Lyrics:
Well, you get down the fiddle and you get down the bow
Kick off your shoes and you throw 'em on the floor
Dance in the kitchen 'til the morning
lightnin' in the air
Honey on them fiddle strings
Magnolia in her hair
She's a diamond in the rough
If you can't see the shine that's tough
Play all
of six strings on a backbeat
With a fiddle in the band
I'm like a burnt CD from '03 in a Mustang
You never knew what was coming
So, I can't help but
Tonight I'm back at our old table in our favorite hide-a-way
Where we used to laugh and dance and hear those happy fiddles play
But the love she once
Would you listen closely Stargirl?
Listen closely Stargirl, do you like how I fiddle with words?
Anxiety's been gossiping, she says my baby's scorned
bout she wanna “fiddle my fiddle,”
Then her man keep talking that s*** but ima flame his behind like a god damn griddle,
Off my plate , he must want
This is the story of foolish Prince Bass Fiddle and wise Jerry Kemal.
As you remember, last time, the Prince was found without a dime on the Ponce
There'll be guitars and fiddles, Earl Scruggs and his banjo too
Bill Monroe singing out them old Kentucky Blues
Ernest Tubb's number, "Two wrongs won't
the Johnson boys
That was done by the Johnson boys that was done by the Johnson boys
[ fiddle + banjo ]
The Johnson boys were boys of honor they knew how
now I'm gonna call your bluff
Oh, I'm gonna call your hand
So, now daddy here's my plan
Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause
I'm used
ready to go
Late in the evening about sundown
High on the hill and above the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle lord how it would ring
You could
April played the fiddle and my heart began to dance
And I was so surprised to find my arms around romance
April played the fiddle and I memorized
There'll be guitars and fiddles, Earl Scruggs and his banjo too
Bill Monroe singing out them old Kentucky Blues
Ernest Tubb's number, "Two wrongs won't
fightin' goose
So howdy neighbor howdy come in and sit right down
Come on and tell us all the news how are things in town
[ fiddle ]
We're so glad to see you
was Jim
Must I play second fiddle
While you're dancing with them
Could it be maybe
I'm just imagining things
Do I believe I'm second with you
ready to go
Late in the evening about sundown
High on the hill and above the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle lord how it would ring
You could
Here we are we've come to call with pipes and flutes and fiddles and all
In case of death we've even brought a keener,
So, if you're glum
Coleman Bonner was a fiddle playin' fool
He's a backwoods rounder and a breaker of mules
Coleman Bonner's got a wore out bow
He's been playin'
And told me of my many charms
He kissed me while the fiddles played
The Bonaparte's retreat
All the world was bright
When he held me on that night
gonna come back as a country song
I'll be playing all night in every hunky town bar
In the middle of a fiddle and a steel guitar
I'm hoping when
April played the fiddle
And my heart began to dance
And I was so surprised to find
My arms around romance
April played the fiddle
And I
follow my shoes
I may run on up to Dallas
But the fiddle player's got the blues
Feel kinda like ol' Ray Charles
And Georgia on my mind
Sure wish I could
his fiddle played.
Making people drop their cares and woes.
To hum out loud those tunes
That his fiddle howed.
Till the people there began to join
hide it
When the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin', yee haw
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man,
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