[Verse] The porch light’s low, the night’s just right, We gather ‘round in the soft twilight, Uncle’s chair creaks with tales of old, Every word spun in threads of gold. [Pre-Chorus] Whiskey whispers, time unfolds, Echoes dance where the story holds, We lean in close, the world slows down— In his voice, the past is found. [Chorus] Swing those stories all night long, Keep the fire burning strong, Every laugh, every sigh, Underneath the midnight sky, Uncle’s tales make hearts take flight, Swing those stories all night. [Verse] Old friends and kinfolk, side by side, Sharing secrets the years can’t hide, His smile knows the paths he’s roamed, In these stories, we find a home. [Pre-Chorus] Whiskey whispers, time unfolds, Echoes dance where the story holds, We lean in close, the world slows down— In his voice, the past is found. [Chorus] Swing those stories all night long, Keep the fire burning strong, Every laugh, every sigh, Underneath the midnight sky, Uncle’s tales make hearts take flight, Swing those stories all night. [Bridge] And when the dawn begins to glow, We’ll carry all we’ve come to know, His voice—a song that lingers still, A gentle calm, a warm goodwill. [Chorus] Swing those stories all night long, Keep the fire burning strong, Every laugh, every sigh, Underneath the midnight sky, Uncle’s tales make hearts take flight, Swing those stories all night. [Outro] Swing those stories all night... Yes, swing those stories all night.