Bluegrass White Snow

Back up in the Hills Thers a Christmas long ago Friends and family gather round The old pot belly stove And I was freezin cold From a heavy snow that day we warmed our hearts with old times songs And danced the night away To bluegrass white snow Memorys and an old banjo Get your fiddle out Rossin up that bow Bluegrass white snow Life back then was rough But no one seemed to care All the hard times melted as The music filled the air So when my skys are gray And the snow falls to the ground I recall that Christmas night And all those joyful sounds Of bluegrass white snow Memorys and an old banjo Get your fiddle out Rossin up that bow Bluegrass white snow Though that old black stove is gone Where we used to congragate Come this christmas ill be home And well all celebrate Bluegrass white snow Memorys and an old banjo Get your fiddle out Rossin up that bow Bluegrass white snow Bluegrass.... White snow....