Oh, The People Would Come From Far Away
To Dance All Night Till The Break Of Day
When The Caller Hollered Do-Se-Do
He Knew Uncle Pen Was Ready To Go.
Late In The Evenin' About Sundown
High On The Hill And Above The Town
Uncle Pen Played The Fiddle, Oh How It Would Ring
You Can Hear It Talk and You Can Hear It Sing.
He Played An Old Tune Called The Soldier's Joy
And he played The One Called The Boston Boy
The Greatest Of All Was Jenny Lynn
To Me That's Where The Fiddlin' Began
Late In The Evenin' About Sundown
High On The Hill And Above The Town
Uncle Pen Played The Fiddle, Oh How It Would Ring
You can Hear It Talk and You can Hear It Sing.
I'll Never Forget That Mournful Day
When Uncle Pen Was Called Away
He Hung Up His Fiddle and He Hung Up His Bow
He Knew It Was Time For Him To Go.
Late In The Evenin' About Sundown
High On The Hill And Above The Town
Uncle Pen Played The Fiddle, Oh How It Would Ring
You Can Hear It Talk and You Can Hear It Sing.