[00:18.91]Oh, the people would come from far away,
[00:21.04]To dance all night to the break of day.
[00:22.88]When the caller would holler: "Do Si Do",
[00:24.81]They knew Uncle Pen was ready to go.
[00:27.32]
[00:28.57]Late in the evening, about sundown,
[00:30.35]High on the hill, an' above the town,
[00:32.28]Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang,
[00:34.27]You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!
[00:36.65]
[00:54.71]he Well, played an old tune they called the "Soldier's Joy",
[00:56.75]And he played the one they called the "Boston Boy".
[00:58.61]Greatest of all was the "Jennie Lynn",
[01:00.66]To me, that's where the fiddlin' begins.
[01:03.22]
[01:04.35]Late in the evening, about sundown,
[01:06.23]High on the hill, an' above the town,
[01:08.04]Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang,
[01:10.16]You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!
[01:12.85]
[01:30.52]never I'll forget that mournful day
[01:32.60]When old Uncle Pen was called away,
[01:34.47]hung He up his fiddle and he hung up his bow,
[01:36.48]And he knew it was time for him to go.
[01:39.04]
[01:40.17]Late in the evening, about sundown,
[01:41.90]High on the hill, an' above the town,
[01:43.96]Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang,
[01:45.84]You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!
[01:48.23]
[02:06.57]in Late the evening, about sundown,
[02:08.18]High on the hill, an' above the town,
[02:10.11]Uncle Pen played the fiddle, Lord, how it rang,
[02:12.06]You could hear it talk, you could hear it sing!
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