I'm gonna sing and jump and shout
Gonna blow the windows out
I'm gon' play my fiddle loud all night long
And I ain't gonna change my sound
When ole' Smokey comes around
Gonna shout mountain music all night long

All night long (all night long)
All night long (all night long)
I'll be high up on the mountain when daylight comes
And I ain't gonna change my sound
When ole' Smokey comes around
I'm gon' shout mountain music all night long

I'm gonna fire up my [?]
I'm gon' boog-a-loo my blues
Gonna cut a rug from Raleigh to Richmond
And my banjo strings'll break (?)
Oh and open that pearly gate
Gonna up and jive and buck and wing
Rattle them bones and shout and sing
Shoutin' mountain music all night long

All night long (all night long)
All night long (all night long)
I'll be high up on the mountain when daylight comes
And I ain't gonna change my sound
When ole' Smokey comes around
I'm gon' shout mountain music all night long

When I first rolled into town
They said, "turn that rig around
"Boy, that fiddle and the banjo don't belong"
But I resined up my bow
I said, "boys, let it go"
So take a match and burn it down
Grab you partner, swing 'em round

All night long (all night long)
All night long (all night long)
I'll be high up on the mountain when daylight comes
And I ain't gonna change my sound
When I get to Nashville-town
Shoutin' mountain music all night long

All night long (all night long)
All night long (all night long)
I'll be high up on the mountain when daylight comes
And I ain't gonna change my sound
When I get to Nashville-town
I'm gon' shout my mountain music all night long

Copyright: DO WRITE MUSIC LLC
Writer(s): Chance McCoy, Ketch Secor