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