The tree grew in the mountains
right next to a stream
Papa cut it down to
build the cabin of his dreams

With a scrap of wood
left over from the tree
Papa carved out a fiddle and me

So mama got the fiddle
and the boy got me
Now we sing and we dance
in the cabin by the stream

Yeah Mama got the fiddle
and the boy got me
Now we sing and we dance
in the cabin by the stream

Well I love to dance
and boy loves to sing
And mama loves to pull
the bow over the strings

So every night when dinner is done
We clean up the kitchen
and than we have some fun

We put on a show
just as good as can be
Starring Mama and the boy
and the fiddle and me

Papas rocking in his chair
and love these songs
And every now and then
he whistles along

Yeah Papas just a rocking
and he loves these songs
And if you listen close
you hear him whistle along.

He goes...
Then Mama goes...
Sure is pretty and I like to tap dance

Hey you remember the tree
Papa cut down to make me?
Let me tell you what He did, its cool.

Well in the very spot
where Papa cut down the tree
He dug a little whole
and planted a seed

He gave it lots of water
and it seemed so slow
But every day we watched
that little tree grow

Now the tree is tall
and the tree is strong
And shades our cabin
when the summer is long

If you want to do a good thing
then plant a tree
Because it gave life
to the fiddle and me

So lets do a good thing
and plant some trees
Because trees are good
and they help us to breath

Yeah Mama got the fiddle
and the boy got me
Now we sing and we dance
in the cabin by the stream

Yeah Mama got the fiddle
and the boy got me
Now we sing and dance
around the old Spruce tree