I wanna hear an old time fiddle And play an old time fiddle song I might even drink just a little If you play 'Little Jolie Blon' And if you're lookin
(Vince Gill / Leslie Satcher) I wanna hear an old time fiddle Play an old time fiddle song I might even drink just a little If you play Little Jolie
Translation: Vince Gill. Old Time Fiddle.
: (Vince Gill / Leslie Satcher) I wanna hear an old time fiddle Play an old time fiddle song I might even drink just a little If you play Little Jolie
freak huh, rock star life the second girl with us, thats our wife hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle who?s the new old perv thats tryna play second fiddle
rising up like birds It's been hot for seven weeks now Too hot to even speak now Did you hear what I just heard? Say, it might have been a fiddle or
Many times I've been told That old gal ain't got no soul She'll chew you up, spit you out Leave you boy, there ain't no doubt All the men say she's mean
Rockstar life The second girl wit' us? That's our wife Hey, boys and girls, I got a new riddle Who's the new old perm just tryn' play second fiddle? No
Lord it's the same old tune, fiddle and guitar Where do we take it from here? Rhinestone suits and new shiny cars It's been the same way for years We
I told you so [ fiddle - steel ] So your someone broke your heart you realize That the time has come to reap just what you sowed For somebody else told you the same old
was raised on corn bread and gravy I slept in a cardboard box till I was nearly three I bathed myself in muddy river runnin' by our shack By the time
all comin' to Young people these days are just as stubborn as mules You can't make him go, he's too old for that It's that damned old fiddle and that
Lord, it's the same old thing Fiddle and guitar Where do we take it from here? Rhinestone suits new shiny car Well, It's been the same way for years It
have been married long time ago If it hadn't 'a been for Cotton Eyed Joe If it hadn't 'a been for Cotton Eyed Joe Old bull fiddle and a shoe-string bow
my heart's bouquet [ guitar + fiddle ] We have faced the years together sharing all our joy and sorrow She has been my pride along the way Through it all she has advantage never one time
THE FIDDLE YOU COULD HEAR IT TALK - YOU COULD HEAR IT SING AND IT ECHOED DOWN THE MOUNTAIN TO THOSE GEORGIA PINES RAN THROUGH TENNESSEE JUST LIKE THAT OLD MOONSHINE OLD