Country Hoe Down Feast

[Verse] Hot dogs, hamburgers, chicken and ribs, Pickles and fried mushrooms in bread, Onion rings and southern greens, Mama's cooking, well it ain't no dream. [Verse 2] Smell that smoke, it's risin' high, Folks are comin' from miles nearby, Got the banjo playin' in the barn, Nothin' beats Mama's country charm. [Chorus] It's a hoe down, let's gather 'round, With that fiddlin' sound, feet hit the ground, Mama's cookin' up a storm tonight, In that kitchen, everything's just right. [Verse 3] Potato salad and cornbread rolls, Sweet tea, lemonade in bowls, Pie on the window, coolin' slow, Mama knows just how to steal the show. [Verse 4] Neighbors laughin', sharin' tales, Kids runnin' down the dusty trails, Fireflies light up the night, Under the stars, everything's bright. [Chorus] It's a hoe down, let's gather 'round, With that fiddlin' sound, feet hit the ground, Mama's cookin' up a storm tonight, In that kitchen, everything's just right.