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on an old banjo, and the man of the fiddle He wasn't no slouch he could really drag that bow Well, the man on the fiddle he must have got tired I didnt
dadada, dadada, daaadaaa) Told up tell 'em y'know It's hard I got my motto Yeah I got my motto Rerun just got a bottle Got a lotta fiddle ooh I got
about the Army Corps We signed that contract to move to higher ground They dammed Elk River and all our homes were drowned My great-grandfather first
I just wanna ball up off the dribble Dress out up in red but I ain't Elmo You can't tickle If I see a cop He'll shoot me if I fiddle I feel like
did me mither know When first she cradled me, That I would become a rovin' boy And die on the gallows tree Chorus Untie these bands from off my hands,
This dude Chupas, what a joke A true comedian in the fold Got the first reaction cold and the last to stay in stone Man I ain't tripping, but let me
low If you scared then say so I will make this less painful I will show you some rainbows But you know what comes first though We cannot escape it This
the way I fiddle Want me to vibe, but Ian feeling her I watch my money add a decimal And even with 3 blindfolds Life taught me how to spot a fuck nigga out
Bitch I'm driving Vibing I won't waste this love, cause it feels wasted by you Last name, not surprised First, disappointed but I never told you lies You
THE FIDDLER OF DOONEY When I play on my fiddle in Dooney, Folk dance like a wave of the sea My cousin is priest in Kilvarnet, My brother in
fiddle Has the sweetest sound on earth If you shudder at the music Of a hoot owl in the pines You're on lonesome standard time There's a bigger
When I play on my fiddle in Dooney Folk dance like a wave of the sea My cousin is priest in Kilvarnet My brother in Mocharabuiee I passed my brother
The Fiddler of Dooney When I play on my fiddle in Dooney.Folk dance like a wave of the seaMy cousin is priest in Kilvarnet,My brother in
The morning of The very first day Saw you in the hall But you didn't stay Instead You turned around and walked away I hate that I punch the roof I
But she don't mind This ain't the first time, it slipped my mind Just one more round To the last go round When that fiddle plays, that lonesome sound
Ho! The hustle and bustle of a landlubber's life Is a life of fiddle dee dee (Fiddle dee!) But the life for me is a life at sea The quiet life for
feeling free You've got to get your tight neck excited It's debatable which is your first fall Let the record show It's admissible for them to know your
thing We'd stay out well past midnight She loved to hear those fiddles ring She gave me my first guitar When I was 12 let me drive her car She taught me
bands and your bitch Just wanna twirl the baton I can't fuck with niggas 'cause They play the middle First string draft class and You second fiddles I
challenger I keep on working harder (harder) My waters smarter (smarter) I get to walk on the plane first when I am departure (its better) Fuck that soon ill
know it's hard to believe But this body here is free tonight Your very own first class flight My plane's parked right outside I'm an international
when this cowgirl needs me a cowboy To do the Pecos Promenade Tonight's the first I saw him We can hear those twin fiddles play Well Houston starts
fiddle I'm the blues at midnight oozing out of a back street honky-tonk I'm draw my nourishment from the teeming streets of New York City The lonely
know the sorrow that we have to bear For the one that I'm tied to was the first to prove untrue Yet they call our love a back street affair [ fiddle ]
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