The Blue Eyed Stranger |
The Blue Eyed Stranger shuffled into town with his fiddle slung over his shoulder oh. He seemed so shy, that he caught the maiden's eye but he proved to be much bolder oh. He said I can dance the bagpipes. I can dance the jig. I can dance the highest caper oh. I can play a tune that will charm the singing birds I'm the finest cat-gut scraper oh. |