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Cherokee Fiddle
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Michael Martin Murphey
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When the train pulled into the station Rolled up his sleeves, rosened up the bow He fiddled upside down Orange Blossom Special If you want to make a livin' You got to put on a good show Chorus: When he smelled the smoke and the cinder He slicked his hair back He opened up his case He played Cherokee fiddle He played for the whiskey Good whiskey never let him lose his place He was always there playing for the miners Devil's Dream was a tune they understood Then he'd go back to Oklahoma Wait till the train was running and the weather was good Repeat Chorus Now the Indians, they're all dressing like cowboys And the cowboys all put leather and turquoise on And all the music is sold by lawyers And the fools who fiddle in the middle of the stations are gone Some folks say they'll never miss him Fiddles screech like the engine breaks Cherokee fiddle, gone forever Like the music that the whistle on an old locomotive makes Chorus Variation: When you smell the smoke and the cinders Slick your hair back Open up your case Play Cherokee fiddle Play it for the whiskey, boys That ol' whiskey never let you lose your place Ol' whiskey never let you lose your place Jack Daniel's never let's you lose your place
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