Fiddle Rag chords by Gene Bo Davis

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Verse 1
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Grab your partner
and hang on tight,
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thanks to the fiddle rag.
I stopped one night in Houston
on my way to New Orleans.
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I met her in a Texas ballroom
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dressed in boots and jeans.
She was tall and slim
with golden curls
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that hung down past her middle.
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I fell in love with the girl that loved
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the man that played the fiddle.
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He played home in San Antone
Uncle Penn and the Devil's Dream
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She'd jump around, clap her hands,
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smile at him and scream
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Then the leader yelled,
come on
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you're all in time for the Texas drag
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Grab your partner and hang on tight,
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dance to the fiddle rag
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Well, he kept dragging that fiddle bow
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I knew I shouldn't stay
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She kept looking at him all night
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And she never once glanced my way
Well, I felt like an orphaned boy
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With a dull knife tryin' to whittle
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And I  was right, she left that night
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With the man that played the fiddle
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Well, he played home in San Antone
Off a pin in the devil's tree
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She'd jump around, clap her hands
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Smile at him and scream
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Then the leader yelled,
come on you all
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It's time for the Texas drag
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Grab your partner and hang on tight,
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Dance to the fiddle ride!
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Grab your partner and hang on tight,
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Dance to the fiddle ride!