again you are fightin' us all And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall Oh, my friend How did you come To trade the fiddle for
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Fiddle about! Down with the bedclothes Up with the nightshirt! Fiddle about Fiddle about Fiddle about ! You won't shout as I fiddle about Fiddle about Fiddle about Fiddle about ! Fiddle, fiddle, fiddle
: (Vince Gill / Leslie Satcher) I wanna hear an old time fiddle Play an old time fiddle song I might even drink just a little If you play Little Jolie
I'll take every way out I can find But morphine, codeine, whiskey, they won't alter The way I feel the way now death is not around So death, take your fiddle
once again you are fighting us all And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall Oh, my friend how did you come To trade the fiddle
sky Lord, I'll play this fiddle till I die, I'll play this fiddle till I die I'll play this fiddle till I die, I'll play this fiddle in the sky
have to play second fiddle in your heart So play fiddle play will there never come a day When I won't have to play the part of second fiddle in your heart [ fiddle
then you bought that guitar and you ruined our happy home You told me that you're gonna pick, you're gonna be a star I'm tired of playin' second fiddle
all want to two-step Say you wanna do-ce-do Well, here's a fiddling song before we go If we're gonna play in Texas We gotta have a fiddle in the band
me see that fiddle son And I sawed him off a chorus or two" He said, "You'd better call the doctor 'cause I think I've got The rocking boogie woogie fiddle
woke up this morning I was cold and wet and broken I ain't got no destination I'm just gonna follow my shoes I may run on up to Dallas But the fiddle
me see that fiddle son And I sawed him off a chorus or two He said you'd better call the doctor 'cause I think I've got The rocking Boogie Woogie Fiddle
this old fiddle could talk, if this old fiddle could sing Man if this old fiddle could only talk it could tell You some wondrous things, talk to me fiddle
awhile i get the chance to shine and look out, baby, when the stage is mine the good lord knows i do the best i can on the big, bitch, butch, bull fiddle
not that kind Second fiddle seems to be the role for me Second fiddle never has the spotlight second fiddle never makes the news Second fiddle never plays a love song second fiddle
