Fiddle playin' girl don't you move to the city Summer sun lingers in your hair Stick around with me and we'll make sweet music Just the two of us, that's a mighty fine pair If you leave the Island you'll lose all your freckles We'll find love if you stick around When you play your fiddle tunes I start crying Knowing one day you're gonna set your fiddle down Gonna be a cold and a quiet winter And I'd wish you'd change your plans Gonna be a cold and a quiet winter Gonna be a cold and a quiet man Fiddle playin' girl now you've moved to the city Left your fiddle and flew the pen Guess I'm never gonna hear your sweet music Guess I'm never gonna hold your hand again Gonna be a cold and a quiet winter And I wish you'd change your plans Gonna be a cold and a quiet winter Gonna be a cold and a quiet man