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I knew it from the moment I stopped in that honky-tonk barYou were playing with your band, bass and guitarI was playing for coins down the roadYou were playing for dollar bills songs plucked and bowedOh, fiddle girl, you are the finest fiddler that I ever did seeYou dress like a cowboy, look like a movie starPlay another song for meWell, I sat down and I ordered a tall glass of CokeYou were smiling sweet, telling some funny jokeWish I could shine as bright as youI also kinda wish you'd play that rock and roll,But western swing will doOh, fiddle girl, you are the finest fiddler that I ever did seeYou dress like a cowboy, look like a movie starPlay another song for me. Play!When God made you, did He say He put in extra care?When you schooled the devil down in Georgia,Did he snarl or compliment your golden hair?I don't know; I just wish you were mineI'll even learn how to play the banjo in good timeWhen you played your last songSongtexteIt was your best, I supposeYou could really wail on that "San Antonio Rose"I meant to tell you, but I couldn't get farFear put me outta luck, tipped you with my last buckAnd I walked on out the barOh, fiddle girl, you are the finest fiddler that I ever did seeYou dress like a cowboy, look like a movie starPlay another song for meBut I still hear your song in my brainI think about you any time someone mentions Texas, fiddle, or rainI think about you any time someone mentions Texas, fiddle, or rainOh, fiddle girl, you are the finest fiddler that I ever did seeYou dress like a cowboy, look like a movie starPlay another song for meC'mon, play another song for meBaby, play another song for me Aus Songtexte Mania