I scandalized my brother   While admitting that he sang some pretty songs   I'd heard that he'd been scandalizing me   And Lord, I knew that that was wrong      Well, I'm looking at it over somethin' cool   And feeling fool enough to see   What I had called my brother on   Now he had every right to call on me      Don't ever cuss that fiddle boy   Unless you want that fiddle out of tune   That picker there's in trouble boy   Ain't nothin' but another side of you      If we ever get to heaven boys   It ain't because we ain't done nothin' wrong   We're in this gig together   So let's settle down and steal each other's song      I found a wounded brother   Drinkin' bitterly away the afternoon   And soon enough he turned on me   Like he'd done every face in that saloon      Well, we cussed him to the ground   And said he couldn't even steal a decent song   But as soon as it was spoken   We was sad enough to wish that we were wrong      Don't ever cuss that fiddle boy   Unless you want that fiddle out of tune   That picker there's in trouble boy   Ain't nothin' but another side of you      If we ever get to heaven boys   It ain't because we ain't done nothin' wrong   We're in this gig together   So let's settle down and steal each other's song   I know that it sounds silly   But I think that I just stole somebody's song      She's a good hearted woman   In love with a good two timin' man   And she loves him in spite of the way   That she don't understand      And if tear drops and laughters [Incomprehensible]