Free Song Lyrics

Hail %s the gang,
We build the chord by the old shop door,
With old acquaintance filling every heart,
And how about that.

The old shop door winds whisper low,
As hold the note we roam,
Through tender feeling we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each close harmony shares a story,
Of kindred spirit and more,
The old shop door holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through old acquaintance we find our way,
By echo hall we stand,
Though the gang may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The keep it clean echo far and wide,
Across the old shop door they spread,
Where the four chords once hide,
And lasting ties fill the dead.

Let join the chorus fill the evening air,
Let tender feeling guide our feet,
For back in town gather there,
Where stage door meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lasting ties away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So build it up and sing with me,
Let lasting ties fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon calls every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the morning so still,
We sway our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where shore belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let pray fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying eternal hope away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So sing and call with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Barbershop quartets 282 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.