re: #521 MandyManners

Now Ebo Walker was born in Kentucky And raised by his daddy on a hillside farm He took up fiddle playing just for fun That’s the last work that Ebo Walker had done Ebo Walker was a mighty fine fiddle player Ebo Walker was a mighty fine fiddle player
Well Ebo Walker he left Kentucky Cause Ebo’s daddy said there on your hide You won’t plant corn and you won’t make hay You sit on the porch and you play that thing all day Ebo Walker was a mighty fine fiddle player Ebo Walker was a mighty fine fiddle player
Well Ebo Walker he walked and he fiddled And he walked and he fiddled And he fiddled ‘til he died But I’ve heard telled when the wind is down and the moon shines bright and the leaves are brown You can hear old Ebo fiddlin’ all around “