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Three blind mice
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Three blind mice
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See how they run
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See how they run
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They all ran after the farmer's wife
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Who cut off their tails with a carving knife
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Have you ever seen such a sight in your life
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As three blind mice
Ten in the Bed
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There were ten in a bed
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And the little one said,
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"Roll over, roll over.”
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So they all rolled over
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And one fell out.
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So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
(to the tune of Rule Britannia)
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Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
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Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
Last:
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There was one in a bed
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And the little one said,
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I've got the whole bed to myself
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I've got the whole wide bed to myself
Lyrics
There were ten in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
There were seven in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
There were nine in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
There were seven in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
There were eight in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
There were seven in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6 7
There were seven in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6
There were six in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5
There were five in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4
There were four in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3
There were three in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2
There were two in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1
There was one in a bed
And the little one said,
(to the tune of He's Got the Whole World in His Hands)
I've got the whole bed to myself
Be Thou My Vision
[Verse 1]
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Be Thou my vision O Lord of my heart
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Naught be all else to me, save Thou art
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Thou my best thought, by day or by night
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Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
[Verse 2]
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Be Thou my wisdom,and Thou my true word
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I ever with Thee,and Thou with me, Lord
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Thou my great Father, and I Thy true son;
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Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.
[Verse 3]
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Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise
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Thou mine inheritance now and always:
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Thou and Thou only, first in my heart
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High King of heaven, my treasure Thou art.
[Chorus]
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O God be my everything, be my delight
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Be Jesus my glory, my soul satisfied (2x)
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My Jesus, You satisfy (4x)
[Verse 4]
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High King of heaven, after vict’ry won,
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May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heaven's Sun!
F#m D A D
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
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Still be my vision, O Ruler of all. (line x2)
[Chorus]
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O God be my everything, be my delight
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Be Jesus my glory, my soul satisfied (x2)
Skip to My Lou
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Lost my partner, what’ll I do
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Lost my partner, what’ll I do
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Lost my partner, what’ll I do
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Skip to my Lou my darling
Gone again, skip to my Lou (3x)
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Skip to my Lou my darling
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I'll get another one, prettier ‘n new (3x)
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Skip to my Lou my darling
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Little red wagon painted blue (3x)
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Skip to my Lou my darling
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Flies in the buttermilk, two by two (3x)
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Skip to my Lou my darling
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Flies in the sugar bowl, shou shou shou (3x)
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Skip to my Lou my darling
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Lots more verses but there’s a lotta do (3x)
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Skip to my Lou my darling
She’ll be Coming Round the Mountain When She Comes
[Verse 1]
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She'll be coming 'round the mountain
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When she comes?
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She'll be coming 'round the mountain
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When she comes.
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She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
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She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
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She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
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When she comes.
[Verse 2]
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She'll be driving six white horses
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When she comes
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She'll be driving six white horses
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When she comes
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She'll be driving six white horses
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She'll be driving six white horses
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She'll be driving six white horses
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When she comes
[Verse 3]
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Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
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When she comes
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Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
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When she comes
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Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
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Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
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Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
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When she comes
[Verse 4]
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We will kill the old red rooster
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When she comes
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We will kill the old red rooster
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When she comes
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We will kill the old red rooster
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We will kill the old red rooster
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We will kill the old red rooster
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When she comes
[Verse 5]
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We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
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When she comes
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We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
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When she comes
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We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
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We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
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We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
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When she comes
Rock Road to Dublin
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In the merry month of June, When first from home I started
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Left the girls of Tuam, So sad and broken hearted
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Saluted Dather dear, Kissed me darlin' Mother
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And drank a pint of beer, Me grief and tears to smother
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Then off to reap the corn, Leave where I was born
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Cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghosts and goblin
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Bought a pair of brogues, Rattle over the bogs
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Frightened all the dogs, On the rocky road to Dublin
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One, Two, Three, Four, Five
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Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
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And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
F#m F#m
When in Mullingar that night, I rested limbs so weary
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Started by daylight, Me spirits bright and early
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Took a drop o' pure, Keep me heart from sinking
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That's a paddy's cure, Whenever he's on drinking
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To see the lassie's smile, Laughing all the while
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At me curious style, Would set your heart to bubbling
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Asked me I was hired, Wages I required
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I was almost tired, On the rocky road to Dublin
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One, Two, Three, Four, Five
F#m F#m
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
E F#m E F#m
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
F#m F#m
Well in Dublin next arrived, I thought it be a pity
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To be so soon deprived, F# view of that fine city
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Then I took a stroll, All among the quality
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Me bundle it was stole, In a neat locality
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Something crossed me mind, When I looked behind
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No bundle could I find, Upon me stick a wobbling
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Enquiring after the rogue, They said me Connacht brouge
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Wasn't much in vogue, On the rocky road to Dublin
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One, Two, Three, Four, Five
F#m F#m
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
E F#m E F#m
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
F#m F#m
Well, From there I got away, Me spirits never failing
F#m E
Landed on the quay, Just as the ship was sailing
F#m F#m
Aaptain at me roared, Said that no room had he
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When I jumped aboard, F# cabin found for Paddy
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Down among the pigs, Played some hearty rigs
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Banced some hearty jigs, The water round me bubblin'
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When off Holyhead, I wished meself was dead
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Or, Better far instead, On the rocky road to Dublin
F#m E F#m
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
F#m F#m
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
E F#m E F#m
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
F#m F#m
Well, The boys of Liverpool, When we safely landed
F#m E
Aalled meself a fool, I could no longer stand it
F#m F#m
Blood began to boil, Temper I was losing
F#m E
Poor ould Erins Isle, They began abusing
F#m E F#m E
Hurrah me soul says I, Shillelagh I let fly
F#m E E E
Some Ealway boys were by, Saw I was a-hollerin'
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Then with a loud horray, They joined in the affray
F#m E E E
We quickly cleared the way, For the rocky road to Dublin
F#m E F#m
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
F#m F#m
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
E F#m E F#m
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de daaaa
Rock-a-bye Baby
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Rock a bye baby, on the tree top.
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When the wind blows the cradle will rock.
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When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,
A E7 A
And down will come baby, cradle and all.
Oh Susannah
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Oh I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee,
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I'm going to Louisiana, my true love for to see
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It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry
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The sun so hot I froze to death; Susanna, don't you cry.
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Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
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For I come from Alabama,
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with my banjo on my knee.
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I had a dream the other night when everything was still,
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I thought I saw Susanna coming up the hill,
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The buckwheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her eye,
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I said I'm coming from Dixieland, Susanna don't you cry.
D A E
Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
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For I come from Alabama,
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with my banjo on my knee.
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I soon will be in New Orleans, and then I'll look around
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And when I find my gal Susanne, I'll fall upon the ground.
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But if I do not find her, this darkey'll surely die,
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and when I'm dead and buried, Susanna don't you cry.
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Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
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For I come from Alabama,
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with my banjo on my knee.
Old MacDonald
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Old MacDonald had a farm,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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And on that farm he had some chickens,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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With a cluck-cluck here,
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And a cluck-cluck there
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Here a cluck, there a cluck,
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Everywhere a cluck-cluck
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Old MacDonald had a farm
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Ee i ee i oh!
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Old MacDonald had a farm,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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And on that farm he had some cows
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Ee i ee i oh!
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With a Moo-Moo here,
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And a Moo-Moo there
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Here a Moo, there a Moo,
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Everywhere a Moo-Moo
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Old MacDonald had a farm
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Ee i ee i oh!
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Old MacDonald had a farm,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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And on that farm he had a dog,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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With a Woof-Woof here,
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And a Woof-Woof there
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Here a Woof, there a Woof,
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Everywhere a Woof-Woof
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Old MacDonald had a farm
A E A A
Ee i ee i oh!
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Old MacDonald had a farm,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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And on that farm he had some ducks,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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With a Quack-Quack here,
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And a Quack-Quack there
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Here a Quack, there a Quack,
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Everywhere a Quack-Quack
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Old MacDonald had a farm
A E A A
Ee i ee i oh!
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Old MacDonald had a farm,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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And on that farm he had some Sheep,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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With a Baa-Baa here,
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And a Baa-Baa there
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Here a Baa, there a Baa,
A D D
Everywhere a Baa-Baa
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Old MacDonald had a farm
A E A A
Ee i ee i oh!
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Old MacDonald had a farm,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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And on that farm he had some Pigs,
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Ee i ee i oh!
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With an Oink-Oink here,
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And an Oink-Oink there
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Here an Oink, there an Oink,
A D D
Everywhere an Oink-Oink
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Old MacDonald had a farm
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Eeeeee i , eeeeee i , ohhhhh ! !
On Top of Old Smokey
[Verse 1]
A D A
On top of old Smokey all covered with snow
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I lost my true lover for courting too slow
[Verse 2]
D A
For courting's a pleasure and parting's a grief
E7 A
And a false hearted lover is worse than a thief
[Verse 3]
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For a thief will just rob you and take all your pay
E7 A
But a false hearted lover will lead you to your grave
[Verse 4]
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And the grave will decay you and turn you to dust
E7 A
Not one boy in a hundred that a poor girl can trust
[Verse 5]
D A
The'll hug you and kiss you and tell you more lies
E7 A
Than the crosswalks on the railroad and the stars in the sky
[Verse 6]
D A
So come you young maidens and listen to me
E7 A
Never place your affections on a green willow tree
[Verse 7]
D A
For the leaves will wither and the roots will die
E7 A
You'll all be forsaken and you'll never know why
[Outro]
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You'll all be forsaken and you'll never know why