Lyrics:

Hey, hey now**lf**Don''t you want to come down**lf**Bring your guitar**lf**Here we play music with our own sound**lf**A lot of our friendship**lf**And music''s been born and bred**lf**Right here in our backyard**lf**At the pickin'' shed**lf****lf**I remember the first time I walked through the door**lf**I felt at home, though I''d never been in there before**lf**The band was playing and I sang a few songs**lf**I got to admit, I been hooked from then on**lf****lf**Hey, hey now**lf**Don''t you want to come down**lf**Bring your guitar**lf**Here we play music with our own sound**lf**A lot of our friendship**lf**And music''s been born and bred**lf**Right here in our backyard**lf**At the pickin'' shed**lf****lf**It''s the place we built for the music that we play**lf**Or you can shoot pool or you can throw darts any day**lf**It''s like our own private bar that''s open every night**lf**There ain''t no closing time and no rules to go by**lf****lf**Hey, hey now**lf**Don''t you want to come down**lf**Bring your guitar**lf**Here we play music with our own sound**lf**A lot of our friendship**lf**And music''s been born and bred**lf**Right here in our backyard**lf**At the pickin'' shed**lf****lf**And there''s never any pressure**lf**You can just relax**lf**And if you ever hang out here**lf**I bet you''re gonna come back**lf****lf**Hey, hey now**lf**Don''t you want to come down**lf**Bring your guitar**lf**Here we play music with our own sound**lf**A lot of our friendship**lf**And music''s been born and bred**lf**Right here in our backyard**lf**At the pickin'' shed**lf**Right here in our backyard**lf**At the pickin'' shed