John Hurt Doc & Merle Watson
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[Verse 1]
On a frosty night
It began to snow
Down the city street
How the wind did blow
Well, I went to the cellar
Yes, we cleared out the bar
To hear a little old feller
Play some pretty guitar
[Chorus]
Did you hear John Hurt
Play his Creole bell?
Or the Spanish fandango
That he loves so well?
Did you love John Hurt?
Did you shake his hand?
And did you hear him play his candyman?
[Verse 2]
On a straight-back chair
With his felt hat on
He tickled our fancy
With his total old song
All the people passin'
Down McDougal Street
They cocked their heads and they listened
To the tappin' feet
On a frosty night
It began to snow
Down the city street
How the wind did blow
Well, I went to the cellar
Yes, we cleared out the bar
To hear a little old feller
Play some pretty guitar
[Chorus]
Did you hear John Hurt
Play his Creole bell?
Or the Spanish fandango
That he loves so well?
Did you love John Hurt?
Did you shake his hand?
And did you hear him play his candyman?
[Verse 2]
On a straight-back chair
With his felt hat on
He tickled our fancy
With his total old song
All the people passin'
Down McDougal Street
They cocked their heads and they listened
To the tappin' feet
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