I knew it from the moment I stopped in that honky-tonk bar
You were playing with your band, bass and guitar
I was playing for coins down the road
You were playing for dollar bills songs plucked and bowed
Oh, fiddle girl, you are the finest fiddler that I ever did see
You dress like a cowboy, look like a movie star
Play another song for me
Well, I sat down and I ordered a tall glass of Coke
You were smiling sweet, telling some funny joke
Wish I could shine as bright as you
I also kinda wish you'd play that rock and roll,
But western swing will do
Oh, fiddle girl, you are the finest fiddler that I ever did see
You dress like a cowboy, look like a movie star
Play 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 mine
I'll even learn how to play the banjo in good time
When you played your last song
It was your best, I suppose
You could really wail on that San Antonio Rose
I meant to tell you, but I couldn't get far
Fear put me outta luck, tipped you with my last buck
And I walked on out the bar
Oh, fiddle girl, you are the finest fiddler that I ever did see
You dress like a cowboy, look like a movie star
Play another song for me
But I still hear your song in my brain
I think about you any time someone mentions Texas, fiddle, or rain
I think about you any time someone mentions Texas, fiddle, or rain
Oh, fiddle girl, you are the finest fiddler that I ever did see
You dress like a cowboy, look like a movie star
Play another song for me
C'mon, play another song for me
Baby, play another song for me