Lyrics Fiddle On the Wall - Isla Grant

Roll back the carpet
Kick off your shoes
Take a turn around the floor
And dance away your blues

These are the happy times
My memory still recalls
When grandma sang
And grandpa took the fiddle from the wall

Mom and dad would sweetly sing
In perfect harmony
Friends would gather 'round the fire
So many there I'd see

Whoa, happy days and happy nights
My memory still recalls
When grandma sang
And grandpa took the fiddle from the wall

Years may come, and years may go
Memories still stay clear
But when I think of mom and dad
I sometimes shed a tear

All those happy times we had
Soon makes me want to smile
I close my eyes and drift back then
For just a little while

I watch them dance around the floor
And listen to them sing
Friends would stand and clap their hands
And some of them joined in

Whoa, happy days and happy nights
My memory still recalls
When grandma sang
And grandpa took the fiddle from the wall

Roll back the carpet
Kick off your shoes
Take a turn around the floor
And dance away your blues

These are the happy times
My memory still recalls
When grandma sang
And grandpa took the fiddle from the wall

Mom and dad would sweetly sing
In perfect harmony
Friends would gather 'round the fire
So many there I'd see

Whoa, happy days and happy nights
My memory still recalls
When grandma sang
And grandpa took his fiddle from the wall
Here we go!