Fiddle Tune In G

Bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah

Bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah

Six drinks down and a toddler at her knee

Wish you were safe and sound

Fiddle tune in G

In the late-July

When the mourning doves cry

Under a pink moon sky

Grass flattened where the deer lie

I could cry at the size of the moon

Or the way the lilacs bloom

No matter what you do-ooh-ooh

Someone somewhere will always love you

Someone somewhere will always love you

Bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah

Bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah

Wichita, little baby in the haystacks

When she talks, she'll recall the little deer tracks

Hear the angels cry

And a daughter beckons why

Should good things die

Before they ever learn to fly

I could cry at the size of the moon

Or the way the lilacs bloom

No matter what you do-ooh-ooh

Someone somewhere will always love you

Someone somewhere will always love you

Bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah

Bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah

I could cry at the size of the moon

Or the way the lilacs bloom

No matter what you do-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Someone somewhere will always love you

Someone somewhere will always love you