Tom: D
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When the train pulled into the station
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He'd open up his case and resin up his bow
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He'd play upside down the Orange Blossom Special
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Cause if you want to make a living you've got to put on a good show
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And when he'd smell the smoke and the cinders
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He'd slick back his hair, and open up his case
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He'd play the Cherokee Fiddle, he'd play it for the whiskey
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Cause good whiskey never let him lose his place
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He was always there, playing for the miners
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The Devil's Dream was a song they understood
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And then he'd go out to Oklahoma
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But he'd wait till the trains were running and the weather was good
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And when he'd smell the smoke and the cinders
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He'd slick back his hair, and open up his case
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He'd play the Cherokee Fiddle, he'd play it for the whiskey
A7 D
Cause good whiskey never let him lose his place
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Now the Indians are dressing up like cowboys
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And the cowboys are putting leather and turquoise on
D G
And the music is sold by lawyers
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And the fools who fiddled in the middle of the stations are gone
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Some folks say they'll never miss it
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That old fiddle squealed like the engine brakes
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The Cherokee Fiddle is gone forever
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Like the music of the whistle that the old locomotives made
Bm D
So when you smell the smoke and the cinders
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Slick back your hair, and open up your case
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Play the Cherokee Fiddle, you can play it for the whiskey
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Good whiskey will never let you lose your place
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Good whiskey will never let you lose your place
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D A7 D
Good whiskey will never let you lose your place
