Back Up And Push Lyrics - Bill Monroe

Did you ever wonder about the riddle 

What kind of spirit lives in a fiddle 

Well, its 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 cant 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