Fiddle
Written by Kelly Shepard, Kristy Osmunson & Jeff Ross
Recorded by Bomshel

Intro.:  | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) |
         | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) (A) | (F) (D) |
         | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) |

(Bm)Step into the spotlight of this traveling show
(A)Went across the room those big blue eyes look in my soul
I was (Em)singing fatal love, how was I to know
That (F#)boy would change my plans

(Bm)Louisiana soldiers seem to have it all
(A)As that old red curtain fell, I began to fall
I was (Em)packing up my case, he was waiting down the hall
When the (F#)real show began

(Chorus)
'Cause to (G)win my (D)heart strings and (A)promised me the moon
(G)Played me (D)hard until I (A)cried out of tune
(G)Took my (D)song and he (A)left me worn out in (Em)riddle
(F#)Played me like a (Bm)fiddle

Inst.:  --- | (Bm) | (A) | (A) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A)

Well I (Bm)should have gone and taken his boat and his backside
When he (A)went and told me one thing and then turned around and lied
Well (Em)I lost all my dignity, but I sure kept my pride
He was (F#)sure good for song

(Chorus)
'Cause to (G)win my (D)heart strings and (A)promised me the moon
(G)Played me (D)hard until I (A)cried out of tune
(G)Took my (D)song and he (A)left me worn out in (Em)riddle
(F#)Played me like a�c, hey,

Inst.:  | (A) | (A) | (D) | (D) | (E) | (E) | (A) | (A) |
        | (A) | (A) | (D) | (D) | (E) | (E) | (A) | (A) |
        | (A) | (A) | (A) | (E) | (E) | (E) | (E) | (A) |
        | (A) | (A) | (A) | (D) | (D) | (E) | (E) | (A) | (F#) ------
        | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) |
        | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) | (Bm) ----- | (Bm) (A) | (F) (D) |
        | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (Bm)

Now (Bm)ladies you beware of those in unassuming eyes
(A)He might look so innocent, but its just a disguise
He's just (Em)overcompensating for a total pack of lies
In his (F#)little tiny heart? -----

(Chorus)
'Cause to (G)win my (D)heart strings and (A)promised me the moon
(G)Played me (D)hard until I (A)cried out of tune
(G)Took my (D)song and he (A)left me worn out in (Em)riddle
(F#)Played me like a (Bm)fiddle

Outro.:  | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) |
         | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) |
         | (Bm) | (Bm) | (A) | (A) | (Bm)