Lyrics Fidlin’ Joe - The Mills Brothers

Fidlin’ Joe

.joe with his fiddlin bow
Makes a melody flow
Just hear that sweet refrain
What he does to you know
When hes ready to go
Into that minor strain
Oh what music sweetheart music
What a great technique
Every kiddo scratch his fiddle
Until his arm gets weak
Hes marvelous oh
Youll be rarin to go
When you listen to joe
Fiddlin joe