Fiddlin' Man 歌词

歌曲	Fiddlin' Man
歌手	Michael Martin Murphey
专辑	Buckaroo Bluegrass
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	作曲 : Murphey, Norman, Rains
	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

	zuo qu : Murphey, Norman, Rains
	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

	zuò qǔ : Murphey, Norman, Rains
	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

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