Musica es dios mio Chapter 1: Country Style: Backwards, a yin yang yo fanfic

Everyone sat around in a circle, from left to right, it was Yin, Yang, Yana, Yuri and Yasmine. They've been having a sing a long all night long at a campfire in the forest. The whole thing was pretty random, actually...It started when Yin started singing out loud...Then Yana joined in, Yang, who couldn't get the song out of his head, started singing as well...Pretty soon Yuri and Yasmine had joined in.

If you could see what I see
You're the answers to my prayers
If you could feel the tenderness I feel
You would know it would be clear
That angels brought me here

Yin had finished singing Angerls Brought Me Here...Yang refused to sing out loud, meaning it was Yana's turn...She grabbed her guitar from behind her and started singing at a perfectly slow, soothing tone whilst playing a soft melody with her guitar. Her black Gibson Les Paul was old, but it played nicely. It was perfect...Country had always been one of her favorites...

I was sitting on a bar stool
In a barbecue joint in Tennessee
When this old boy walked in
And he sat right down next to me
I could tell he'd been through some hard times
There were tearstains on his old shirt
And he said "ya wanna know what ya get When you play a country song backwards?"

She smiled. As she played slower and the sound from the guitar nearly disappeared.

"Kick it!"

The sound and music returned and it played faster and louder this time.

She stood and rested a foot on the rock she'd been sitting on and rested her guitar on her knee.

Well I never heard it said quite like that
It hit me in the face 'cause that's where I'm at
I almost fell flat out on the floor
He said "Wait a minute, that's not all There's even more"

She stopped singing for a while and laid out a solo as she played and drummed on her guitar.

Ya get your mind back
Your nerves back
Your achy breaky heart
You get your pride back,
You get your life back
You get your first real love back
Ya get your plasma screen TV,
DVD and a washing machine
You get the pond and the lawn
The rake and the mower
You go back to when
Life was slower
It sounds a little crazy
A little scattered and absurd
But that's what you get
When you play a country song backwards

Soon, everyone was clapping and started singing along.

We sat there and shot the bull
About how it would be
If we could turn it all around
And change this C-R-A-P

Ya get your house back
Ya get your dog back
Ya get your best friend Jackson back
Ya get your truck back
Ya get your hair back
Ya get your first and second jobs back
Your front porch swing
Your pretty little thing
Your bling bling bling
And a diamond ring
Your get your farm and a barn and the boat and the Harley
First night in jail with Charlie
Ya get your mind back
Ya get your nerves back
Ya get your achy breaky heart back
You get your pride back,
You get your life back
You get your first real love back
You get your plasma screen TV
DVD and a washing machine
You get the pond and the lawn
The rake and the mower
You go back to when
Life was slower
It sounds a little crazy
A little scattered and absurd
But that's what you get
When you play a country song backwards!

"Yee-Haw!"

Yana sat down again and this time it was Yuri's turn.

A.N. Double update today 'cause I'm afraid that I won't be able to update tomorrow...Gonna turn this into a series 'cause the original version is too long because of all the songs. Now, on to the copyrights!

Angels brought me here performed by Carrie Underwood

Backwards by Rascal Flatts