Fiddle Around Lyrics by Mo Pitney
Tennessee moonlight pickin’ in the porch light everybody’s doing their thing
She rosins up the bow while her uncle Joe’s cranking out homemade ice cream
Kids are out back catching frogs in a sack I’m hearing a lonesome sound
The band’s tuning up baby’s gonna fiddle around
She kicks off her shoes to the milk cow blues dancing in a song on them strings
The jingle and the jangle of the gold on her ankle is the answer to a country boy’s dream
Then she plays a little thing about Georgia that place where the devil went down
You better get back boys baby gonna fiddle around
Yeah, you know she’s the life of the party
Without her no party goes down
When the word gets out the cars line up from town
Hot diddle diddle baby gonna fiddle around
Homemade muscadine everybody’s feeling fine and the boys think they got a chance
And she tears them all apart but I know I got her heart and she tells me with every glance
I can see it in her eye at the end of the night when all the lights go out
We gonna hang up the bow me and baby gonna to fiddle around
Yeah, you know she’s the life of the party
Without her no party goes down
When the word gets out you know it’s going to gather a crowd
With her and me in the middle baby gonna fiddle around
Yeah, you know she’s the life of the party
Without her no party goes down
When the word gets out the cars line up from town
And when we’re done we’re just getting started
And I know that I’m heaven bound
Hot diddle diddle baby gonna fiddle around
Yeah, her and me in the middle baby gonna fiddle around
Yeah buddy
Come on with it