Fiddler Cats
Fiddler cats played bluegrass music down in Tennessee
Tapping their toes triple time said the Green She Bee.
Hoe down dancers came out of the woods to do a two step
Bluegrass music gave them extra zest and amazing pep.
Fiddler cats did not stop with that, oh, no!
They played opera music up in west Buffalo.
How they got that far north, we may never know
But the roads up there were full of snow.
Fiddler cats went out west next to play.
They were in Tucson and Dallas the other day.
I cannot keep up with their amazing way.
To travel from state to state, so merry and gay.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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