Tag: Old Time

  • Fly Around My Pretty Little Miss 8 Year old Fiddler & Band

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    Genre: Old Time
    Skill Level: Intermediate
    Key of D

    Lryrics
    “Fly around my pretty little miss,
    Fly around my Daisy.
    Fly around my pretty little miss,
    Almost drive me crazy.”

     

    FLY AROUND MY PRETTY LITTLE MISS

    CHORUS: Fly around, my pretty little miss.
    Fly around, my daisy.
    Fly around, my pretty little miss.
    You almost drive me crazy.

    The higher up the cherry tree,
    The riper grows the cherries.
    The more you hug and kiss the girls,
    The sooner they will marry. CHORUS

    Coffee grows on white oak tree.
    The river flows with brandy.
    If I had my pretty little miss,
    I’d feed her sugar candy. CHORUS

    Going to get some weevily wheat.
    I’m going to get some barley.
    Going to get some weevily wheat
    And take a cake to Charlie. CHORUS

    Source: New Lost City Ramblers ‘Volume 3’ Folkways LP FA2398.

    FLY AROUND MY PRETTY LITTLE MISS

    Put that meat all under the bed
    Yonder comes the owner
    Sold my hog and bought me a mule
    Ain’t gonna pray no more

    Eighteen pounds of meat a week
    Whisky in a still
    How can the young men stay at home
    When the girls all look so well

    Fare you well my pretty little miss
    Fare you well my honey
    If I’m not there by the middle of the week
    You can look for me on Sunday

    Jaybird died with the whooping cough
    Sparrow died with the colic
    Long came a red bird fiddle on a (peg ?)
    Wind along girls to the frolic

    Eighteen pounds of meat a week
    Whisky in a still
    How can the young men stay at home
    When the girls all look so well

    Put that meat all under the bed
    Yonder comes the owner
    Sold my hog and bought me a mule
    Ain’t gonna pray no more

    Fare you well my pretty little miss
    Fare you well my honey
    If I’m not there by the middle of the week
    You can look for me on Sunday

    Eighteen pounds of meat a week
    Whisky in a still
    How can the young men stay at home
    When the girls all look so well Spoken: Court ’em, boys, court ’em.

    Source: The Skillet Lickers ‘Old-Time Fiddle Tunes and Songs from North Georgia’ County CD-3509

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