《Uncle Pen》歌词

歌曲： Uncle Pen

所属专辑：At The Roxy (Atlanta ’ 93)

歌手： Phish

时长： 04:05

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Uncle Pen - Phish[00:00:00]

Oh the people would come from far and away[00:00:19]

They'd dance all night 'till the break of day[00:00:21]

When the caller would holler do do[00:00:24]

You knew uncle pen was ready to go[00:00:25]

Late in the evening about sun down[00:00:28]

High on the hill and above the town[00:00:29]

Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord a how it'd ring[00:00:31]

You could hear it talk you could hear it sing[00:00:32]

Oh he played an old piece he called soldier's joy[00:00:50]

And he had one he called Boston boy[00:00:52]

The greatest of all was Ginny Lyn[00:00:53]

To me that's where the fiddling begin[00:00:55]

Late in the evening about sun down[00:00:58]

High on the hill and above the town[00:00:59]

Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord a how it'd ring[00:01:01]

You could hear it talk you could hear it sing[00:01:03]

Oh I'll never forget that mournful day[00:03:24]

When uncle Pen was called away[00:03:25]

They hung up his fiddle they hung up his bow[00:03:27]

You knew it was time for him to go[00:03:29]

Late in the evening about sun down[00:03:32]

High on the hill and above the town[00:03:33]

Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord a how it'd ring[00:03:35]

You could hear it talk you could hear it sing[00:03:37]

Late in the evening about sun down[00:03:40]

High on the hill and above the town[00:03:41]

Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord a how it'd ring[00:03:43]

You could hear it talk you could hear it sing[00:03:45]