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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,
C F C F
"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
C7 F
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
C Bb C
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
C Bb C
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
C Bb C
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]
C Dm Bb C
O God be my everything, be my delight
C Dm Bb C
Be Jesus my glory, my soul satisfied (2x)
C Dm Bb C
My Jesus, You satisfy (4x)
[Verse 4]
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High King of heaven, after vict’ry won,
C Dm Bb C
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heaven's Sun!
Dm Bb F Bb
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
F Dm Bb C F
Still be my vision, O Ruler of all. (line x2)
[Chorus]
C Dm Bb C
O God be my everything, be my delight
C Dm Bb C
Be Jesus my glory, my soul satisfied (x2)
Skip to My Lou
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Lost my partner, what’ll I do
C
Lost my partner, what’ll I do
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Lost my partner, what’ll I do
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
Gone again, skip to my Lou (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
I'll get another one, prettier ‘n new (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
Little red wagon painted blue (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
Flies in the buttermilk, two by two (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
Flies in the sugar bowl, shou shou shou (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
Lots more verses but there’s a lotta do (3x)
C F
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
F
When she comes?
F
She'll be coming 'round the mountain
C7
When she comes.
F
She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
Bb
She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
F C7
She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
F
When she comes.
[Verse 2]
F
She'll be driving six white horses
F
When she comes
F
She'll be driving six white horses
C7
When she comes
F
She'll be driving six white horses
Bb
She'll be driving six white horses
F C7
She'll be driving six white horses
F
When she comes
[Verse 3]
F
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
F
When she comes
F
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
C7
When she comes
F
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
Bb
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
F C7
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
F
When she comes
[Verse 4]
F
We will kill the old red rooster
F
When she comes
F
We will kill the old red rooster
C7
When she comes
F
We will kill the old red rooster
Bb
We will kill the old red rooster
F C7
We will kill the old red rooster
F
When she comes
[Verse 5]
F
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
F
When she comes
F
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
C7
When she comes
F
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
Bb
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
F C7
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
F
When she comes
Rock Road to Dublin
Dm Dm
In the merry month of June, When first from home I started
Dm C
Left the girls of Tuam, So sad and broken hearted
Dm Dm
Saluted Bbather dear, Kissed me darlin' Mother
Dm C
And drank a pint of beer, Me grief and tears to smother
Dm C Dm C
Then off to reap the corn, Leave where I was born
Dm C C C
Cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghosts and goblin
Dm C Dm C
Bought a pair of brogues, Rattle over the bogs
Dm C C C
Frightened all the dogs, On the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
Dm Dm
When in Mullingar that night, I rested limbs so weary
Dm C
Started by daylight, Me spirits bright and early
Dm Dm
Took a drop o' pure, Keep me heart from sinking
Dm C
That's a paddy's cure, Whenever he's on drinking
Dm C Dm C
To see the lassie's smile, Laughing all the while
Dm C C C
At me curious style, Would set your heart to bubbling
Dm C Dm C
Asked me I was hired, Wages I required
Dm C C C
I was almost tired, On the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
Dm Dm
Well in Dublin next arrived, I thought it be a pity
Dm C
To be so soon deprived, D view of that fine city
Dm Dm
Then I took a stroll, All among the quality
Dm C
Me bundle it was stole, In a neat locality
Dm C Dm C
Something crossed me mind, When I looked behind
Dm C C C
No bundle could I find, Upon me stick a wobbling
Dm C Dm C
Enquiring after the rogue, They said me Connacht brouge
Dm C C C
Wasn't much in vogue, On the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
Dm Dm
Well, From there I got away, Me spirits never failing
Dm C
Landed on the quay, Just as the ship was sailing
Dm Dm
Faptain at me roared, Said that no room had he
Dm C
When I jumped aboard, D cabin found for Paddy
Dm C Dm C
Down among the pigs, Played some hearty rigs
Dm C C C
Ganced some hearty jigs, The water round me bubblin'
Dm C Dm C
When off Holyhead, I wished meself was dead
Dm C C C
Or, Better far instead, On the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
Dm Dm
Well, The boys of Liverpool, When we safely landed
Dm C
Falled meself a fool, I could no longer stand it
Dm Dm
Blood began to boil, Temper I was losing
Dm C
Poor ould Erins Isle, They began abusing
Dm C Dm C
Hurrah me soul says I, Shillelagh I let fly
Dm C C C
Some Calway boys were by, Saw I was a-hollerin'
Dm C Dm C
Then with a loud horray, They joined in the affray
Dm C C C
We quickly cleared the way, For the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de daaaa
Rock-a-bye Baby
F C7
Rock a bye baby, on the tree top.
F
When the wind blows the cradle will rock.
C7
When the bough breaks the cradle will fall,
F C7 F
And down will come baby, cradle and all.
Oh Susannah
F C
Oh I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee,
F C F
I'm going to Louisiana, my true love for to see
F C
It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry
F C F
The sun so hot I froze to death; Susanna, don't you cry.
Bb F C
Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
F
For I come from Alabama,
C F
with my banjo on my knee.
F C
I had a dream the other night when everything was still,
F C F
I thought I saw Susanna coming up the hill,
F C
The buckwheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her eye,
F C F
I said I'm coming from Dixieland, Susanna don't you cry.
Bb F C
Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
F
For I come from Alabama,
C F
with my banjo on my knee.
F C
I soon will be in New Orleans, and then I'll look around
F C F
And when I find my gal Susanne, I'll fall upon the ground.
F C
But if I do not find her, this darkey'll surely die,
F C F
and when I'm dead and buried, Susanna don't you cry.
Bb F C
Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
F
For I come from Alabama,
C F
with my banjo on my knee.
Old MacDonald
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
And on that farm he had some chickens,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
Bb Bb F
With a cluck-cluck here,
Bb Bb F
And a cluck-cluck there
F Bb
Here a cluck, there a cluck,
F Bb Bb
Everywhere a cluck-cluck
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm
F C F F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
And on that farm he had some cows
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
Bb Bb F
With a Moo-Moo here,
Bb Bb F
And a Moo-Moo there
F Bb
Here a Moo, there a Moo,
F Bb Bb
Everywhere a Moo-Moo
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm
F C F F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
And on that farm he had a dog,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
Bb Bb F
With a Woof-Woof here,
Bb Bb F
And a Woof-Woof there
F Bb
Here a Woof, there a Woof,
F Bb Bb
Everywhere a Woof-Woof
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm
F C F F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
And on that farm he had some ducks,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
Bb Bb F
With a Quack-Quack here,
Bb Bb F
And a Quack-Quack there
F Bb
Here a Quack, there a Quack,
F Bb Bb
Everywhere a Quack-Quack
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm
F C F F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
And on that farm he had some Sheep,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
Bb Bb F
With a Gaa-Gaa here,
Bb Bb F
And a Gaa-Gaa there
F Bb
Here a Gaa, there a Gaa,
F Bb Bb
Everywhere a Gaa-Gaa
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm
F C F F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
F Bb F
And on that farm he had some Pigs,
F C F
Ee i ee i oh!
Bb Bb F
With an Oink-Oink here,
Bb Bb F
And an Oink-Oink there
F Bb
Here an Oink, there an Oink,
F Bb Bb
Everywhere an Oink-Oink
F Bb F
Old MacDonald had a farm
F C7 C F F C F
Eeeeee i , eeeeee i , ohhhhh ! !
On Top of Old Smokey
[Verse 1]
F Bb F
On top of old Smokey all covered with snow
C7 F
I lost my true lover for courting too slow
[Verse 2]
Bb F
For courting's a pleasure and parting's a grief
C7 F
And a false hearted lover is worse than a thief
[Verse 3]
Bb F
For a thief will just rob you and take all your pay
C7 F
But a false hearted lover will lead you to your grave
[Verse 4]
Bb F
And the grave will decay you and turn you to dust
C7 F
Not one boy in a hundred that a poor girl can trust
[Verse 5]
Bb F
The'll hug you and kiss you and tell you more lies
C7 F
Than the crosswalks on the railroad and the stars in the sky
[Verse 6]
Bb F
So come you young maidens and listen to me
C7 F
Never place your affections on a green willow tree
[Verse 7]
Bb F
For the leaves will wither and the roots will die
C7 F
You'll all be forsaken and you'll never know why
[Outro]
C7 F Bb F
You'll all be forsaken and you'll never know why