Fiddle dee dee

When life is a struggle 
And my head's in a muddle 
I pick up my fiddle 
And give it a cuddle 

I rosin my bow
Breathe in deep and slow 
I feel a lot better 
From my head to my toes

My fingers a-quiver 
My nose starts to shiver
I jiggle inside
From my spleen to my liver

I sway as I play
The best part of my day
As all of my troubles 
Are polka'd away

I soothe like tea
And roar like the sea
Then dance like a bee
As I fiddle - dee - dee