[00:17.86]Oh, the people would come from far away,
[00:19.73]To dance all night to the break of day.
[00:21.29]When the caller would holler: "Do Si Do",
[00:23.35]They knew Uncle Pen was ready to go.
[00:25.53]
[00:26.78]Late in the evening, about sundown,
[00:28.09]High on the hill, an' above the town,
[00:30.15]Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang,
[00:32.02]You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!
[00:34.46]
[00:51.15]Well, he played an old tune they called the "Soldier's Joy",
[00:53.46]And he played the one they called the "Boston Boy".
[00:55.27]Greatest of all was the "Jennie Lynn",
[00:56.64]To me, that's where the fiddlin' begins.
[00:58.70]
[00:59.95]Late in the evening, about sundown,
[01:01.20]High on the hill, an' above the town,
[01:03.45]Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang,
[01:05.26]You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!
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[01:24.20]I'll never forget that mournful day
[01:26.07]When old Uncle Pen was called away,
[01:27.82]He hung up his fiddle and he hung up his bow,
[01:29.94]And he knew it was time for him to go.
[01:32.25]
[01:33.06]Late in the evening, about sundown,
[01:34.31]High on the hill, an' above the town,
[01:36.50]Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang,
[01:38.30]You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!
[01:40.36]
[01:56.65]Late in the evening, about sundown,
[01:57.77]High on the hill, an' above the town,
[01:59.95]Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang,
[02:02.20]You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!
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