Did you ever wonder about the riddle   What kind of spirit lives in a fiddle   Well, it’s 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 can’t 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      Well, you back up and push   Back up and push   Back up and push   Back off of sin and let Glory in   You can’t go wrong singing this song   Back up and push away