Back up and Push - Bill Monroe

Did you ever wonder about the riddle

What kind of spirit lives in a fiddle

Well, it’s old Satan, right there a waiting

Or are you tuned with the angel band

Well, you back up and push

Back up and push

Back up and push

Back off of sin and let Glory in

You can’t go wrong singing this song

Back up and push away

Now back up and push

If you let the devil, play on your senses

Prepare to suffer the consequences

The foolish measure of the worldly pleasure

Can only drag you to the roaring fire

Well, you back up and push

Back up and push

Back up and push

Back off of sin and let Glory in

You can’t go wrong singing this song

Back up and push away