Uncle Pen-Eric Weissberg

[ti:Uncle Pen] [ar:Eric Weissberg] [al:Rural Free Delivery] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Uncle Pen - Eric Weissberg [00:26.24]Oh the people would come from far away [00:29.26]They'd dance all night till the break of day [00:31.76]When the caller hollered do se do [00:34.81]You knew uncle Pen was ready to go [00:37.29] [00:39.70]Latethe in the evening about sundown [00:42.42]High on hill above the town [00:45.19]Uncle Pen played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [00:47.94]You could hear it talk you could hear it sing [00:50.97] [01:16.35]He played an old piece he called soldier's joy [01:19.64]And the played one called the boston boy [01:22.08]What the greatest of all was Jenny Lynn [01:25.03]To me that's where the fiddle begins [01:27.98] [01:30.50]Late in the evening about sundown [01:32.75]High on the hill above the town [01:35.47]Uncle Pen [01:36.03]Played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [01:38.26]You could hear it talk [01:39.51]You could hear it sing [01:41.17] [02:07.02]I'll never forget that mournful day [02:09.94]When uncle Pen was called away [02:12.42]They hung up his fiddle they hung up his bow [02:15.44]They knew it was time for him to go [02:18.12] [02:20.29]Wating in the evening about sundown [02:23.08]High on the hill above the town [02:25.57]Uncle Pen [02:26.19]Played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [02:28.27]You could hear it talk [02:29.69]You could hear it sing [02:31.47] [02:44.25]Late in the evening about sundown [02:46.62]High on the hill above the town [02:49.19]Uncle pen [02:49.89]Played the fiddle Lord how it would ring [02:52.01]You could hear it talk [02:53.33]You could hear it sing