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Every time |
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I hear a fiddle and it's cookin' just a little |
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Well it makes me want to jump up and run |
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And if he's sawing with some soul boogie woogie rock n' roll |
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Well I know |
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I'm gonna have some fun |
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And when the rosin starts to fly and |
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I'm looking in the eye |
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Like I'm just about to blow a fuse |
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Mama call the doctor 'cause your boy has got |
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The rocking |
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Boogie Woogie |
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Fiddle Country |
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Blues I met a man from |
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Tenessee this is what he said to me |
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He said music is a rhapsody |
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He picked up his violin stuck it underneath his chin |
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And started playing me a symphony |
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I said that ain't the way it's done let me see that fiddle son |
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And I sawed him off a chorus or two |
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He said you'd better call the doctor 'cause |
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I think I've got |
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The rocking |
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Boogie Woogie |
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Fiddle Country |
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Blues Now if you want to play me some fiddle |
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I'll tell you right from the start |
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You'd better play me something lowdown hoedown honking |
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I don't want to hear no funeral march |
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It's got to pick me up and roll me over |
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It's got to make me want to jump up and sing |
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If it ain't buzzing like a beehive, kick it into overdrive |
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Or it don't mean a doggone thing |
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So let me rosin up my bow and |
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I think I can show you |
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The way I like to play this thing |
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Let's put some boogie rythm in it kick it on up to the limit |
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I'm gonna' put some fire on these strings |
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And if you feel your feet start moving to the beat |
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And you feel like you've got ants in your shoes |
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Well you'd better call the doctor 'cause you've probably got |
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The rocking |
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Boogie Woogie |
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Fiddle Country |
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Blues |
