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Texas Fiddle Man    (1990)

Well that old North Star is shining down on me tonight
I feel like cutting a rug and staying up all night
Well I was born with a fiddle in my hand
I'm a Texas fiddle man

Well, I can fiddle up to Dallas, down to San Antone
I fiddled my way around the world, but Texas is my home
I love the hills and valleys and the Red River sand
I'm a Texas fiddle man

A Texas fiddle man
I rosined up the bow and let the good times roll
Well all I want to do is play
And if you ask me why I'll say I'm a Texas fiddle man

Well I was raised on Bob Wills and the Texas Playboys
And just like Texas Bob I've got a fiddle full of joy
But if the Devil comes to Texas I'll kick his Fannie Ann
Hey I'm a Texas fiddle man

A Texas fiddle man
I rosined up the bow and let the good times roll
Well all I want to do is play
And if you ask me why I'll say I'm a Texas fiddle man

(Fiddle!)

Well that old Lone Star is shining down on my tonight
I feel like making love and staying up all night
Lord, I was born with a fiddle in my hand
I'm a Texas fiddle man

A Texas fiddle man
I rosined up the bow and let the good times roll
Well all I want to do is play
And if you ask me why I'll say I'm a Texas fiddle man

And if you're gonna play the fiddle
You've got to have a Texan in the band

Lyrics by Ray Benson and Larry Franklin.
Recorded by Asleep At The Wheel.

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