Lyrics:
a country boy
Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me a fiddle
When the sun's comin' up, I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
and rain
And found her bones just a lying there, cried
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain
So he made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone
Oh, the wind
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
Make my bed
With a crease in the middle
Make my home
In the Hollywood of shills
And I make my living
With a hillbilly fiddle
Playing littel
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
I could jump over the moon up above
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
Haven't a worry, I haven't a care
Feel
fiddle (wine gal)
Jerk up ya breast an make it jiggle (wine gal)
Buss a wine an make ya ass wiggle (wine gal)
Take di middle an (wine gal)
From ya know ya
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
I could jump over the moon up above
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
Haven't a worry, I haven't a care
Feel
Hans Michael lived in a sunny, sunny lane
In a sunny, sunny lane
He did just what he liked
He did just what he liked
He made himself a violin
Fiddle
Will you put down your fiddle young Willie
Will you put down your fiddle and pray
That the world has begun with the birth of the sun
And its death
Every time I hear a fiddle and it's cookin' just a little
Well it makes me want to jump up and run
And if he's sawing with some soul boogie woogie
Every time I hear a fiddle and it's cookin' just a little
Well, it makes me want to jump up and run
And if he's sawing with some soul boogie woogie
was 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
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped
Up on a hickory stump
And said, "boy, let me tell you
Got Me A Fine Wife I Got Me A Fiddle
When The Sun's Coming Up I Got Cakes On The Griddle
Life Ain't Nothing But A Funy Funny Riddle
Thank God I'm
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well I got me a fine wife I got me an ole fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but
I like to keep it simple
I like to play it slow
I'm smoothing out the wrinkles so look out down below
And I wish we had a fiddle in the band
I wish
fiddlers three.
Now every fiddler had a fine fiddle,
And a very fine fiddle had he,
Fiddle diddle dee diddle dee, said the fiddlers,
Merry men are we,
When I was a young man
I was walkin in the park
Evenin sky lit up with patriotic fireworks
I come upon ol' Billy
Playin fiddle in the dark
I felt
When he came upon this young man
Sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped up on a hickory stump
And said, "Boy, let me tell you
It's been ten long years since the devil laid his fiddle at Johnny's feet
And it burned inside his mind the way he suffered that defeat
In
the kitchen I know oh-oh-oh
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah
Strumming on the old banjo
Fee fi fiddle e I o
Fee fi fiddle e I o-o-o-o
Fee fi fiddle e I
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
I could jump over the moon up above
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
Haven't a worry, I haven't a care
Feel
Every time I hear a fiddle and it's cookin' just a little
Well it makes me want to jump up and run
And if he's sawing with some soul boogie woogie
God I'm a country boy
Well I got me a fine wife, I got me a fiddle
When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle
Life ain't nothin' but
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