Fiddle Lyrics - Fight Like A Girl - Bomshel

Step into the spotlight 

Of this traveling show 

Went across the room 

Those big blue eyes look in my soul 

I was singing fatal love 

How was I to know 

That boy would change my plans 

Louisiana soldiers seem to have it all 

As that old red curtain fell 

I began to fall 

I was packing up my case 

He was waiting down the hall 

When the real show began 

Cause to win my heart strings 

And promised me the moon 

Played me hard 

Until I cried out of tune 

Took my song 

And he left me worn out in riddle 

Played me like a fiddle 

Well I should have gone 

And taken his boat and his backside 

When he went and told me one thing 

And then turned around and lied 

Well I lost all my dignity 

But I sure kept my pride 

And he was sure good for song 

Cause to win my heart strings 

And promised me the moon 

Played me hard 

Until I cried out of tune 

Took my song 

And he let me worn out in riddle 

Played me like a 

Hey 

Now ladies you beware 

Of those in unassuming eyes 

He might look so innocent 

But its just a disguise 

Hes just overcompensating 

For a total pack of lies 

In his little tiny heart 

Cause to win my heart strings 

And promised me the moon 

Played me hard 

Until I cried out of tune 

Took my song 

And he let me pissed of in riddle 

Played me like a fiddle