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And we drank our fill of the warm night air

while the Cajun fiddles whined.
And watched the sun rise over Big Muddy
once upon a wonderful time.
No

gone, gone
What you done, done, done, done
You was just wrong, wrong, wrong
Cause I am the one
Why you wanna play me like a fiddle?
You acting like you

of sitting
Down to have a strum
My right hand goes like billy-o
Up top my left one fiddles
Performing archipelagos and flams
And paradiddles
I stroll into

never did get me much

You're losing your touch

You played me like a fiddle
 
I got caught in the middle

You split before I got paid



Give me six

things, things you can do 
To chase away those lonely blues 
And when you feel so undone 
Do something you think is fun 

So I pick up my fiddle and I play

forever more 
Five six seven, eight nine ten 
Oh, let me hear that fiddle again! 

As time went by, day by day 
I thought of home in a different way 
I'll

friends who still come watch the band
The band

I've played with fiddles and drums
And the only thing left are the songs
They fill my jar with their tips

heard?

Say it might have been a fiddle
Or it could have been the wind
But there seems to be a beat now
I can feel it in my feet now
Listen here it comes

the cries of a distant battle

Cardinals in decay and Gods who failed everywhere

Nero's fiddle distuned, Rome into flames

With wings wide spread I wish

before the sunrise and past sunset on his feet
A smile from his wife makes the daily worries fade away
The evenin' come and all listen with his fiddle he

gave it to Mr. Brown
And Charlie got him a fiddle
Before the devil went down

Streets of gold
Ain't that red dirt clay
Leave some peaches in

two weeks at a time
Me I’d rather live slowly
My time’s all mine, all mine


Sailed those Cape Breton highlands


Fiddle music so sweet
Then it’s off

and stroke
Fondle and fiddle like
Oof

I don't wanna wait anymore
I might even fuck you on the floor
When you come in sit down it's on me
No pressure let it go

see my eyes aren't blinking
I'm so anxious, I can only fiddle
You're so hot, you make me sizzle
Don't be sane no more, you gotta do it for me
I can't

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proclaiming love from those who've gone before

The rhythm of the raindrops 
on the window of my room 
As the fiddles weave a tune so soft below
All part

this time

You know the grasshopper plays his fiddle while
All the ants get ready for the end times
When the winter finally comes I'll be outside
Looking

and froogled and inveigled and wheedled
We've mingled and sidled and played the second fiddle
So now, tell us, tell us, tell us
 
Who do we have sex with?
Who do

sow seeds when there's water on the ground

Chorus:
Come on boys, get down them fiddles
Can't make hay with the rain comin' down
Mama's got cakes

Hey diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle,
The cow jumped over the moon.
The little dog laughed to see such fun
And the dish ran away with the spoon!

I know it's stupid
But I know it would please
To come full circle with this mental disease

I got blood on my fiddle
Waiting for the parasites

bit aloof
Hey diddle diddle, played the cat-gut fiddle  
Of the cat on a hot tin roof
A cat's the kind of friend who will scratch your back and then

to crave this kind of pain 
If my skin was paper 
You'd be more worried when I buy my x-acto blades 

I've heard it said that the devil lives in the fiddle

We got a welcome mat and an open door
We got a knockdown band and a shiny floor
They got guitar fiddle bass and drums
They're all plugged in