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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
Zeppelin Crew fiddle-aye fiddle-ee Zeppelin Crew fiddle-aye fiddle-ee Zeppelin Crew fiddle-aye fiddle-ee Zeppelin Crew in the air, and the land and the sea
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
Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee The Fly has married the Bumble Bee Says the fly, says he "Will you marry me? And live with me, sweet Bumble Bee?"
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
to scream that way? He doesn't need to And he gets paid He quit his day job Now he's singing for them all I'm playin' Second fiddle to creative cripples All
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
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
Take the time when you can To fiddle with your balls Fiddle with your balls fiddle with your balls if you're alone And a man have a fiddle with your
Wo wo wo, fiddle around, fiddle around They would fiddle around and around, all over the town Do you remember Judy? Her eyes were big & blue
burns. fiddle, fiddle, fiddle, fiddle, fiddle, fiddle, Rome burns. death to America twilight of great Satan end of the exception the truth will out in
a banger Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya Abuse your speakers, lose your manners Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger
charm Thank God I'm a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me ol' fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle And life ain't
charm Thank God I'm a country boy Well I got me a fine wife I got me an ol' fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle And life
Wiggle your hips, Jiggle your bits Tickle your pits, Fiddle your sticks Get rid of the shit, Sickle the tips Riddle your wits, Shoogle the mix Wiggle
Yes, my inn may be homely And there is rushes on the floor But if you try to push your luck Then I will show you to the door Fiddle de dum fiddle
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
the fiddle In darkest Russia when we began Our notes were sour until a man Professor Auer Set out to show us, one and all How we could pack them in in Carnegie
Hey, I've got a guitar, I've got a fiddle I'll sing the low part, I'll sing the middle Rosin up the bow and let's pick a little Got a fiddle
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
If you're gonna play in Texas You gotta have a fiddle in the band That lead guitar is hot But not for "Louisiana man" So rosin up that bow for
Rosin that fiddle n' guzzle it down Five men singin' out a horse corral My men in a horse corral Rosin that fiddle n' guzzle it down My men
Oh, it's fiddle-de-dum and fiddle-de-dee, The dancing bear ran away with me; For the organ-grinder he came to town With a jolly old bear in a coat
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