Lyrics:

I scandalized my brother**lf**While admittin'' that he sang some pretty songs (and he did)**lf**I''d heard that he''d been scandalizing me**lf**And, Lord, I knew that that was wrong (and I was)**lf**Now I''m lookin'' at it over**lf**Something cool and feelin'' fool enough to see**lf**What I had called my brother on**lf**Now he had every right to call on me**lf****lf**Chorus:**lf**Don''t ever cuss that fiddle, boy**lf**Unless you want that fiddle out of tune**lf**That picker there in trouble, boy**lf**Ain''t nothin'' but another side of you**lf**If we ever get to heaven, boys**lf**It ain''t because we ain''t done nothin'' wrong**lf**We''re in this gig together**lf**So let''s settle down and steal each other''s songs**lf****lf**I found a wounded brother**lf**Drinkin'' bitterly away the afternoon**lf**And soon enough he turned on me**lf**Like he''d done every face in that saloon**lf**Well, we cussed him to the ground**lf**And said he couldn''t even steal a decent song**lf**But soon as it was spoken**lf**We was sad enough to wish that we were wrong**lf****lf**Chorus:**lf**Don''t ever cuss that fiddle, boy**lf**Unless you want that fiddle out of tune**lf**That picker there in trouble, boy**lf**Ain''t nothin'' but another side of you**lf**If we ever get to heaven, boys**lf**It ain''t because we ain''t done nothin'' wrong**lf**We''re in this gig together**lf**So let''s settle down and steal each other''s songs**lf**Tag:**lf**I know that it sounds silly**lf**But I think that I just stole somebody''s song**lf****lf**Don Williams ? Williams - Hank Williams ? Harlan ?