Murphy's FiddleI got a tale to tell youMurphy's Fiddle
So everyone gather 'round
About a girl named Murphy
And how she came to town
She brought her fiddle with her
Along with rosin and bow
To play some jigs and reels
And put on a show
Chorus:
Oh Miss Murphy
Play your fiddle for me
Play some tunes in the night
For everyone to see
Oh Miss Murphy You play so sweet and bright So won’t you rosin up your bow And play for me tonight
Well Murphy was a beautiful lass
Anyone could tell
The men thought she was gorgeous
Wh
Drama QueenDont be that song I'll concede, say I was wrong I'll chant forever after you're gone Please god don't be that songDrama Queen
Here's a snapshot and a box full of memories Actions speak louder than words so this should make you scream Everything was locked up tight, sealed up and out of sight and out of mind
Don't be that song I'll concede, say I was gone I'll chant forever after your gone But please god, dont be that song
She wanted to believe that she could still be the queen Somehow she thought that she could see, a land where she would be free.
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