Fiddle Time

[Verse] Sun's risin' over the fields of green, The rooster's crowin', it's a pure country scene. Grandpa's sittin' on the porch, feelin' fine, 'Cause it's fiddle time, yeah it's fiddle time. [Verse 2] Mama's in the kitchen, bakin’ apple pie, Daddy’s in the barn, watchin’ time go by. Kids are runnin' barefoot down the line, When they hear that call, 'cause it's fiddle time. [Chorus] It's fiddle time in the heart of Tennessee, Where the music flows like the river runs free. Grab your partner, take their hand in mine, Let's dance to the rhythm of that fiddle time. [Verse 3] Neighbors come a-callin', bringin’ sweet delight, With a moonshine jug and memories of the night. Pull up a chair and leave your cares behind, In this simple life, 'cause it's fiddle time. [Verse 4] Old man Jenkins tunes his violin, His worn-out bow brings the magic in. Every note he plays is a story so fine, Passed down 'round here, 'cause it's fiddle time. [Chorus] It's fiddle time in the heart of Tennessee, Where the music flows like the river runs free. Grab your partner, take their hand in mine, Let's dance to the rhythm of that fiddle time.