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If I played the fiddle…
I’d be a badass
I’d play in a southern rock band
If I played the fiddle
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If I played the fiddle
I’d carry it in a case that had patches on it from all the great places I’d been
I’d have a girlfriend named Susan and a Dog named Pierre
If I played the fiddle
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If I played the fiddle
I’d kick out my toes like I were Irish and quick footed
I’d dance in circles and bob up and down from the waist
If I played the fiddle
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If I played the fiddle
My friends would call me “Fiddle Tom”
Because I’d be a fiddle machine!
My parents would disown me for fiddling around
If I played the fiddle
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If I played the fiddle
I’d only have one…
Because I’d never want to play second fiddle
I’d walk into electric blues bars like “this is what you been missing”
If I played the fiddle
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If I played the fiddle
Fiddling would be my occupation
I'd ask folks to pay the fiddler
If I played the fiddle
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If I played the fiddle
My hat would be schnazy and my shoes wooden
The stars would shine brighter
If I played the fiddle

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