- Votes:
- Composers:
- Mitchell
- Joni
 
- Genres:
- Country
 
- See also:
Jerry Jeff Walker - My Old Man lyrics
My old man had a rounder soul
 He'd hear an ol' freight train and he'd have to go
 Said he'd been blessed with a gypsy bone
 And that's the reason I guess that he'd been cursed to roam
 Came to town back before the war
 Didn't even know what it was he was lookin' for
 He carried a tattered bag for his violin
 Full of lots of songs of the places he had been
 He talked real easy and he smiled and waved
 He could pass along to you when his fiddle played
 Makin' people drop their cares and woes
 And hum out loud the tunes that his fiddle bowed
 Til the people there began to join that sound
 And ev'ryone in town was laughin,' singin,' dancin' 'round
 Like the Fiddler's tunes we all there heard that night
 Like some dream that says all the world is right
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 The Fiddler's eye caught a beauty thereJerry Jeff Walker - My Old Man - http://motolyrics.com/jerry-jeff-walker/my-old-man-lyrics.html
 She had that rollin' flowin' golden kind of hair
 He played for her as if she danced alone
 He played his favorite songs, the ones he called his own
 She alone was dancin' in the room
 The only thing left movin' to that Fiddler's tune
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 He played until she was the last to go
 The he stopped and packed his case, said he'd take her home
 In all the nights that passed a child was born
 In all the years that passed, love would keep them warm
 And all their lives they'd share that dream come true
 And all because she danced so well his fiddler tune
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 The train next mornin' blew a lonesome sound
 As if she sang the blues of what she took from town
 And all that I recall that was said when I was young
 There's no one else could really sing those songs he sung









