In the shady woods of Ory-gun
We’re gonna have some bluegrass
And we’re gonna have some fun.
The days are sunny and sometimes serene
The nights get rockin’
With fiddles sawed real mean.
It’s kinda a cult but more like a family
So git your banjo out, roll down the valley
And spy what you see.
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