Fiddle - Bomshel Lyrics

Fiddle

Stepped into the spotlight
Of this traveling show
Went across the room
Those big blue eyes looked in my soul
I was singin Fatal Love
How was I to know
That boy would change my plans
Louisiana soldier seemmed to have it all
As that old red curtain fell
Well I began to fall I was packin up my case
He was waitin down the hall
Then the real show began
Cause to win my heart strings
He promised me the moon
Played me hard
Til I cried out of tune
Took my song
And he left me worn out & brittle
He played me like a fiddle
Well I should have gone and taken this bow to his backside
When he went and told me one thing
Then turned around and lied
Well I lost all my dignity
But I sure kept my pride
He was sure good for a song
Cause he bent my heart strings
And promised me the moon
Played me hard
Til I cried out of tune
Took my song
And he left me worn out and brittle
Played me like a
Hey
Now ladies
You beware of those unassuming eyes
He might look so innocent
But its just a disguise
He's just overcompensating
For a total pack of lies
And his little tiny heart
Cause he bent my heart strings
And promised me the moon
Played me hard
Til I cried out of tune
Took my song
And he left me pissed off and brittle
Played me like a fiddle
Oh oh aoh
Oh oh aoh
Oh oh aoh

[Thanks to Candice, Cheyenne, Maddie for corrections]