Letra de Nickel For the Fiddler
Well it's a nickel for the fiddler It's a nickel for his tune It's a nickel for the tambourine kind of afternoon And it's a high holiday on the 21st of June And it's country music in the park and everybody's ruined Instrumental Well it's fountains full of dogs and kids And it's freaky apple pie And it's the ones who came to play And it's the ones just passin' byAnd it's coats of many colors And it almost makes me cry Lord, it's ice cream on a stick And it's somethin' you can't buy Instrumental Well it's a fiddler from Kentucky Who swears he's 83 And he's fiddled every contest From here to Cripple CreekAnd it's old ones and it's young ones And it's plain they half agreed But it's country music in the park As far as they can seeWell it's a nickel for the fiddler It's a nickel for his tune It's a nickel for the tambourine kind of afternoon And it's a high holiday on the 21st of June And it's country music in the park and everybody's ruined
