Lyrics:
and blues.
Well, it's early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes.
Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle
the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines
Civilized people live there alright
But they all go native on a Saturday Night
Their music is a fiddle
and I'll be dilly
We'll order up two bowls of chili settin' the woods on fire
[ fiddle - steel - piano ]
I'll gas up my hot rod stoker we'll get hotter
mind just like me
[ steel - fiddle ]
I went out of my way to be near you but one too many nights we were alone
I went out of my way to try and please you
got a one way ticket to the blues
[ fiddle ]
I've tried to find somebody new but in my heart there's only room for you
You gave me something I can't
dreams so sweet to arrange and day dreams so easy to change
I'm happy so happy and everything's right I'm day dreamin' tonight
[ fiddle ]
Your arms close
a jug of punch
And if I get drunk, well the money's me own
And them that don't like me, they can leave me alone
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me
the carburetors and
The re-built generators
I spent the whole night picking
On an old flattop guitar
John would play the fiddle and
I'd always sing a little
No
When uncle Jim played the fiddle
You could hear it talk you could hear it sing
And it echoed down the mountains
To those Georgia pines
Ran through
the moon's a little bashful and it seldom shines
Civilized people live there alright
But they all go native on a Saturday night
Their music is a fiddle
Nautical Wheelers who call themselves sailors
Play fiddle tunes under the stars
Petticoats rustle, workin' shoes scuffle
Shuffle on down
Uh huh, uh huh next come in was a bumblebee
Balancing a fiddle on his knee
Uh huh, uh huh
And next come in was a big tom cat
Uh huh, uh huh
And next
and a ring
Hi Diddle Diddle, the Cat will play the fiddle
Four and twenty blackbirds are gonna sing
(There's a) A magic pail for Jack and Jill
They can fall
the morning and once more the dawning
Just woke up the wanting in me
[ fiddle + steel ]
Last night I told her this time it's all over
Making ten times I told
yellow gravy too
Grandpa get your fiddle down they might want a tune
Everybody hurry 'cause them folks will be here soon
We got company comin',
wrapped in pretty words
Singin' songs sent down from heaven, on the wings of a speckled bird
Wings of a speckled bird
I heard a guitar and a fiddle
she didn't have or could never risk
Not a fashionable kindness, it was grotesque
The beaus with their fiddles played "The Rascal's Release"
We
Get down the fiddle and break out the bow
Take off the gloves and throw down the hoe
Worked hard all week my back is sore
It's Friday night, I'm
just 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
all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be playin' second fiddle, slob on this violin
With no strings attached
I'm just the product of a hostile
bass fiddle
Slap that bass
Slap it till it's dizzy
Slap that bass
Keep the rhythm busy
Zoom zoom zoom
Misery, you've got to go
Slap that bass
hair was black as sin.
And her body set the smokes of hell a-boilin' in my skull
When the fiddle of the devil made her spin.
Morning sunshine
in the woods
I hope you store in a bore you flirty girlie
See'est la belle 'la Louise Anne...
[ fiddle ]
Please come back to Lou'siana sweet Susannah
pain when I get to glory I'm gonna sing sing sing
When I get to glory...
[ fiddle ]
Up there no tears will blind my eyes and I'll walk along by my Jesus
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