Tom: C major
Verse 1
G
C
G
Woman don't cry and ask me why my
D
G
fingers always itch to play the fiddle
Or why it seems I sometimes
G
and my fiddle more than you
I'm just a mortal man
and I don't know the answer to
G
But something's pulling me to go
D
G
And pull the horse hair like I used to do
why the good Lord
G
Chose to bless me with my devil's elbow
C
G
You might as well be talking to
The rods and the rope on my fiddle
D
C
G
bow
Em
G
D
G
Don't ask me how I make my fiddles,
D
G
sigh or cry or sing at my own bidding
Don't
D
Or how, why, where you failed to break
G
the spell that always held it for me
When I am laid beneath the sun,
I hope God lets me take
G
Yeah, they say hell's full of fiddlers,
D
G
but I never cared much for that melody
why the poor blood
G
chose to bless me with my devil's help
C
G
You might as well be talking to the rosin
C
Oh, ask the eagles why they fly
and why gods sometimes paint
G
Em
their skies with rainbows
To bless me with my devil's
G
D
G
jubble
Don't try to reach inside
my mind and quench
Don't waste your mind
wonderin' why I stir
D
G
Such warm emotions in your soul
Just be content to lather
Spending memories of the joy
G
For your heartstrings just
ain't strong enough
D
G
To break the horsehair on my fiddle bow
why the good Lord
G
chose to bless me with my devil's joe
C
G
You might as well be talking to the rosin
C
Go ask the eagle why they fly
and why gods sometimes paint
G
Em
their skies with rainbow
why the good Lord
D
chose to bless me with my
Outro 1
G
D
G
D
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