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I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie
I'm glad you won't see or hear me
As I fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about!

Your mother left me here to mind
I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie
I'm glad you won't see or hear me
As I fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about!

Your mother left me here to mind
I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie
I'm glad you won't see or hear me
As I fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about 

Your mother left me here to mind
I think it's alright

I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie
I'm glad you won't see or hear me
As I fiddle about, fiddle about, fiddle about

Your mother
Uncle Ernie:

I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie
I'm glad you won't see or hear me
As I fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about !

Your mother left
Uncle Ernie:

I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie
I'm glad you won't see or hear me
As I fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about !

Your mother left
I grew up on western swing
Bob Wills had me hooked early in my teens
A fiddle was the only thing I put my fingers on
Faded love was my love till
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
I'll play second fiddle 
To your new love while it lasts
Just like all the others 
I've played for in the past
Why can't I be a leader 
And play
Uncle Jeff played the fiddle in his Colorado home 
And I backed him on the banjo so he didn't play alone 
We've got five generations of a fiddle
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
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
Well if 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
O rattlin' roarin ' Willie
Oh he held to the fair
An' for to sell his fiddle
An' buy some other ware
But partin' wi' his fiddle
The saut tear
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
I was playing second fiddle
I was caught in a losing romance
You were also second fiddle
You, too, played the game with no chance
We were losers,
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
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
High fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low 
There's a ghost bound in my soul 
High fiddle high fiddle low fiddle low 
There's a cold blade on my crow
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
I'll play second fiddle to your new love while it lasts
Just like all the others I played for in the past
Why can't I be a leader and play
Play your fiddle, Little Orphan Annie
Play it for the shrimpers and the pirates out to sea
Play it for the hippies down in Mallory Square
If I'm
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
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
the kitchen I know
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah
Strumming on the old banjo

And singing
Fee fie fiddle eell o
Fee fie fiddle eell o
Fee fie fiddle eell o