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My Soul On The Other Side
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This is a song about a fiddle tune called, My Soul On The Other Side. It borders on gospel, but for me it's always been a New Orleans style jazz. I had no idea where I should post the song but decided that World Music is as good a place as any.
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Duncan is a songwriter and playwright living on Cape Breton Island. His songs are made available to serious music publishers and recording artists who are looki
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Song Info
Genre
World World General
Charts
Peak #101
Peak in subgenre #17
Author
Duncan Wells
Rights
1998
Uploaded
August 15, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 4:02
Lyrics
Weary me an’ a long, long road Pack my bags an’ away I go Cross the mountains to the valley below Where I’m headed to I’ll never know Til I get to the other side Where my grandparents went to hide With a fiddle that they used to play In the kitchen at the end of the day Play my soul on the other side Sell these rags if I don’t arrive Catch the rain if your well runs dry It’s sure gonna cure all your hurtin’ inside One more party and the way we’ll pass One more toast to your neighbors and friends There’s a fiddle an’ a hardwood shine Play my soul on the other side Smokey Mountain she’s a-mighty high Got no wings then it’s a long way down Check your brakes at the station in town Or throw my body in the river to drown If I can’t swim myself to shore Say goodbye to the people I know They were there when I needed a hand All I’m askin’ them is one thing Play my soul on the other side Sell these rags if I don’t arrive Catch the rain if your well runs dry It’s sure gonna cure all your hurtin’ inside One more party and the way we’ll pass One more toast to your neighbors and friends There’s a fiddle an’ a hardwood shine Play my soul on the other side Weary me an’ a long, long road Pack my bags an’ away I go Cross the mountains to the valley below Where I’m headed to I’ll never know Til I get to the other side Where my grandparents went to hide With a fiddle that they used to play In the kitchen at the end of the day
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