Uncle Will played the fiddle
Down in old Kentucky Well there was an old man lived all alone And they called him fiddlin' Will Every day about sundown You could hear him play for a mile away A tune called Katy Hill Uncle Will played the fiddle Well about every day you could hear him play From his little log cabin on the hill Uncle Will played the fiddle Well, there Hall of Fame That could play like Fiddlin' Will Uncle Will played the fiddle He could play an old hoedown Just the way it should sound Many long years ago Uncle Will played the fiddle And there by his side On the day he died They found his fiddle and bow * Refrain He could play em fast He could play em slow Just like the man on the radio But there's one thing about Uncle Will He never took his fiddle From his cabin on the hill * Refrain