Lyrics
And i sawed him off a chorus or two, it makes me want to jump up and run
and i sawed him off a chorus or two
every time i hear a fiddle and it s cooking just a little
Let me see that fiddle son, it s got to pick me up and roll me over
You d better play me something lowdown hoedown honking, well you d better call the doctor because you have probably got Country, so let me rising up my bow and i think that i can show you
stuck it underneath his chin
that ain t the way it s done
Let me see that fiddle son, i don t want to hear no funeral march
i ll tell you right from the start
And when the rising starts to fly and i m looking in the eye, i ll tell you right from the start
Kick it into overdrive, the rocking boogie woogie fiddle country blues, and if he s sawing with some soul boogie woogie rock n roll
Kick it on up to the limit, he picked up his violin
it s got to pick me up and roll me over
I know i m going to have some fun, i m going to put some fire on these strings
now if you want to play me some fiddle
The way i like to play this thing, that ain t the way it s done
This is what he said to me, and if you feel your feet start moving to the beat
The rocking boogie woogie fiddle country blues, you d better play me something lowdown hoedown honking Fiddle, the way i like to play this thing
It s got to make me want to jump up and sing, and i sawed him off a chorus or two
And if he s sawing with some soul boogie woogie rock n roll, the rocking boogie woogie fiddle country blues
And you feel like you ve got ants in your shoes, i m going to put some fire on these strings
And you feel like you ve got ants in your shoes, kick it into overdrive Blues, now if you want to play me some fiddle
stuck it underneath his chin
Kick it on up to the limit, it makes me want to jump up and run Blues, the rocking boogie woogie fiddle country blues
let s put some boogie rhythm in it
And you feel like you ve got ants in your shoes, he picked up his violin
Let me see that fiddle son, and you feel like you ve got ants in your shoes Blues, stuck it underneath his chin
it makes me want to jump up and run
stuck it underneath his chin
call the doctor cause your boy has got
And i sawed him off a chorus or two, and if you feel your feet start moving to the beat, stuck it underneath his chin
I don t want to hear no funeral march, i ll tell you right from the start Charlie, and you feel like you ve got ants in your shoes
let s put some boogie rhythm in it
he picked up his violin
I don t want to hear no funeral march, this is what he said to me
So let me rising up my bow and i think that i can show you, well you d better call the doctor because you have probably got
And i sawed him off a chorus or two, i met a man from tennessee
You d better play me something lowdown hoedown honking, let me see that fiddle son Blues, now if you want to play me some fiddle
And if he s sawing with some soul boogie woogie rock n roll, now if you want to play me some fiddle
You d better play me something lowdown hoedown honking, let me see that fiddle son
it s got to make me want to jump up and sing
kick it into overdrive
The rocking boogie woogie fiddle country blues, music is a rhapsody
And you feel like you ve got ants in your shoes, and if you feel your feet start moving to the beat
And when the rising starts to fly and i m looking in the eye, so let me rising up my bow and i think that i can show you
he picked up his violin
like i m just about to blow a fuse
I m going to put some fire on these strings, music is a rhapsody
Kick it into overdrive, kick it into overdrive, i ll tell you right from the start
he picked up his violin
Or it don t mean a dog gone thing, and you feel like you ve got ants in your shoes, it makes me want to jump up and run
let s put some boogie rhythm in it