Michael Martin Murphey - Fiddlin' Man Lyrics
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Fiddlin' Man
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What Are The Lyrics For Fiddlin' Man By Michael Martin Murphey?
When the fiddlin' man came to our town
Sister dressed up in her prettiest gown Momma told sister don't be hanging around That no good fiddlin' nan 'Cause a fiddlin' man he ain't on the level He'll fiddle like an angel act like a devil Sister wouldn't listen she was a rebel She liked that fiddlin' man She went to the dance stayed all night long Momma waited up 'til the break of dawn Momma found a letter and said she's gone Off with that fiddlin' man Sister ran off with a fiddlin' man Momma threw a fit bangin' pots and pans Said she'd better never ever get her hands On that no good fiddlin' man So I bought me a fiddle and I got me a bow Practiced in the woods where Momma wouldn't know Knew she'd never ever let me go Off to be a fiddlin' man And the leaves and the wind would dance and twirl As I played for the rabbits and played for the squirrels Couldn't wait 'til I played for the girls Had to be a fiddlin' man And late one night when the moon was low I packed my fiddle and I packed my bow Momma found a note and said "Oh, no" He's gone to be a fiddlin' man And I ran off to be a fiddlin' man Momma threw a fit bangin' pots and pans Said she'd better never ever get her hands On that no good fiddlin' man Well then one night when I started to play I saw a pretty gal looking my way She was dancing with her brother And I heard her day I like that fiddlin' man Now her little brother was about knee high Looked at the fiddle with a gleam in his eye Said to me sir, I'd sure like to try To learn to be a fiddling man I said son, there's a whole lot a boys gotta know Like chicken in the brier patch squawking at the crow He said I don't care I just got to go Off to be a fiddlin' man So I had an old fiddle that I never did play Sister winked when I gave it away Ain't no doubt what momma's gonna say That no good fiddlin' man And brother ran off with a fiddlin' man Momma threw a fit bangin' pots and pans Said she'd better never ever get her hands On that no good fiddlin' man And his sister ran off with a fiddlin' man Momma threw a fit bangin' pots and pans Said she'd better never ever get her hands On that no good fiddlin' man |
Who Wrote Fiddlin' Man By Michael Martin Murphey?
Murphey, Norman, Rains
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What's The Duration Of The Fiddlin' Man By Michael Martin Murphey?The duration of Fiddlin' Man is 4:44 minutes and seconds. |
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