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Lonesome Standard Time

Kathy Mattea

Country Wildflowers

1996

Do you feel a kindred spirit
To the sound of pourin' rain
Does your heart start to yearnin'
When you hear a distant train
If you'd like to take

feel like I do 
Are we in love or are we just comfortable? 
Don't play me for a fool 
I'd rather be alone than be next to someone 
Who don't feel

you look deep inside
However lately I've been someone I don't really like
Someone kind of lazy snacking all the time
Someone drinking everyday

to losing, not into that

Yeah, okay? What's new?
I see right through
You washed,  shampoo
I can't break, bamboo
You stay little, I grew
Play no fiddles, I

Mad Pat

Horslips

Dance Hall Sweethearts

1974

master 
Entertain his straw-rope-foot throng 
And from a green cloth on his back 
He'd take his fiddle 
And some goodbye snow 
Now singing high, now

Tryna get this money
But your check bounce more than bunnies
Play yourself more than a fiddle
Fore' you play me like a
Dummy bitch!

It don't matter
You

says that she don't like country music
She writes it off as redneck when she hears a steel guitar
It's more than I can speak, just to hear that fiddle

to the fiddle's tune
Gonna make you smile like a big ol' bright moon (wooo-yeah)
Hop, hop, hop like a rabbit, my friend
Jump, jump, jump, let the fun never end

a photograph
How far can I go solve the riddle nigga
I won't never go down like my middle finger
Y'all don't know what I know yeah my fiddle bigger
Y'all think

Whatever Became of Hubert?

Tom Lehrer

That Was the Year That Was

1965

he speaks, he must clear it
Second fiddle's a hard part, I know
When they don't even give you a bow

"We must protest this treatment, Hubert"
Says

can make me wait (I like it)
We can play this game (I like it)
Oh-oh, oh-oh I'm starting to like this
I like the way you fiddle with your hair
The way

the steel guitars no longer cry and fiddles barely play,
But drums and rock 'n roll guitars are mixed up in your face.
Old Hank wouldn't have a chance

to swerving on'em (Ahh)
Then you roll up on'em like (Hahaa)
Hoe you know I'm making plays
I'm headed to the racks
Wit a whole fist of slap
Pussy nigga shut yo

run-down porch
They say he's crazy - a village fool - an hermit forsaken by the world
But he's a groovy fella, so treat him right and he might play you his

the side of the road, sugarcane and cotton grows.
Every other name is Thibodeaux down in Louisiana.

Have you ever heard a Cajun fiddle play? Dance till you

Howdy Neighbor Howdy

Norma Jean

Norma Jean Sings Porter Wagoner

1967

the fun begin
Get the banjo off the wall and tune it up in A
Play some good ole country tunes like grandpa used to play
[ el.banjo ]
Go and get your fiddle

bear doodle doodle doodle with your rimes and riddles
the monkeys in the middle while the cat plays the fiddle
maybe its man but you still have to dance

1 whip, I want 3 more
Sick freaks
My kind of people
Got 1 bitch, I want 3 more 

Can someone tell me what happened to Bruce
Or kaitlyn 
Whatever it's

and LA
It’s like a hurricane comin’ down on us
from the drugs and the poverty
And all that freedom means today is inequality
But in my heart I know if

can't expect this to go along
And that's why I wrote this song
Look
My emotions you play like a fiddle
My heart was broke when you made it official
I

Ain't the same when I play it I got this shit done by myself
I keep it one hunnit like Benjamin bills in my pocket
It's me there ain't no one else (Where)

fiddle all night long
Said "Boys, go chop some cottonwood
'Cause winter's coming on"
Hope for snow up on the mountain
Pray rain in the spring
For my

it
When you do it
I like it
I like it
I like it

I love you and you know
I don’t wanna waste time
You got me and you know
You just wanna to play fight

you will fall
I been searching but this life's too little
I always play direct, I don't ever play the middle
Fuck being broke Ima always fiddle
It only