Allan Taylor - Fiddler john

Oh, ^CFiddler John, they say he's crazy He knows better, but ^Ghe won't say ^CEvery day you can see him a-sitting there Dear old John just ^Gfiddles away

And ^Che won't listen to your questions He'll just answer, ^Gyes or no But ^Cif he takes the time to listen He'll play you a tune be^Gfore you go

^FJohn, ^CJohn, play us another tune ^F John, ^CJohn, ^Gplay one more ^FJohn, ^CJohn, play us another one ^F John, ^CJohn, ^Gplay one more

^CSome tell of when old John was a soldier He was gone for ^Gmany a year ^CHe came back with a fiddle in his haversack Broken memories ^Gcost him dear

^FJohn, ^CJohn, play us another tune ^F John, ^CJohn, ^Gplay one more ^FJohn, ^CJohn, play us another one ^F John, ^CJohn, ^Gplay one more

^CSaturday night and John is welcome Brandy, wine are ^Gall in store And ^Cwhen the dawn is fast approaching Still they ask for ^Gjust one more

^FJohn, ^CJohn, play us another tune ^F John, ^CJohn, ^Gplay one more ^FJohn, ^CJohn, play us another one ^F John, ^CJohn, ^Gplay one more

^CFiddler John, they say he's crazy He knows better, but ^Ghe won't say ^CEvery day you can see him a-sitting there Dear old John just ^Gfiddles away

^FJohn, ^CJohn, play us another tune ^F John, ^CJohn, ^Gplay one more ^FJohn, ^CJohn, play us another one ^F John, ^CJohn, ^Gplay one more