John, John, play us another tune
John, John, play one more
John, John, play us another one
John, John, play one more
Oh, Fiddler John they say he's crazy
He knows better but he won't say
Every day you can see him a-sitting there
Dear old John just fiddles away
John, John, play us another tune
John, John, play one more
John, John, play us another one
John, John, play one more
He won't listen to your questions
He'll just answer yes or no
But if you take the time to listen
He'll play you a tune before you go
John, John, play us another tune
John, John, play one more
John, John, play us another one
John, John, play one more
Some tell of when old John was a soldier
He was gone for many a year
He came back with a fiddle in his haversack
Broken memories cost him dear
John, John, play us another tune
John, John, play one more
John, John, play us another one
John, John, play one more
Saturday nights then John is welcome
Brandy, wine are all in store
When the dawn is fast approaching
Still they ask for just one more
John, John, play us another tune
John, John, play one more
John, John, play us another one
John, John, play one more
Oh, Fiddler John they say he's crazy
He knows better but he won't say
Every day you can see him a-sitting there
Dear old John just fiddles away
John, John, play us another tune
John, John, play one more
John, John, play us another one
John, John, play one more