Chords for Mad Dog Mcrea " Raggle Taggle Gypsy "

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[D] I'm the one who's sitting high and the [Em] other's hanging low.
The other's hanging, wrangle, tangle, kissy-ho.
_ _ Then the gent says, I'm sitting in a knee-slut.
But I'm a [Bm] pseudo-platter-o.
[D] I'm the one who's sitting right up [Em] around the door.
He's a [Bm] wanker with a wrangle, tangle, [Em] kissy-ho. _ _
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[Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] Then we break that night on the large and the small.
Quiet and [Bm] firm is the [D] lady-o.
I'm the servant-cult, she [Em] says, to the lord.
She's away with the wrangle, tangle, kissy-ho. _ _ _
Oh, so for me, my mate, it stinks.
They can't sit [Bm] in that [D] speedy-ho.
I arise from the sick.
[Em] I rise away [Bm] with the [Em] wrangle, tangle, kissy-ho.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] Then _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
the hero leads to the hero-quest.
He runs [Bm] after the [D] shouts of so-and-so.
He gets to the [Em] white of the plain.
Then [Bm] the lady's fine as [Em] lady-o.
_ _ And we hope to leave the goose.
_ Blanket's [Bm] true, so [D] come on, ye-ho.
Hope to [Em] leave him here, the one and lord.
All but the wrangle, tangle, kissy-ho.
I don't know what's fairer, wife or my goose.
Blanket's [Bm] true, so come on, ye-ho.
[D] Tonight I lie in a [Em] way that my bill is young.
So for wrangle, tangle, [E] kissy-ho. _ _
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[D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ Hey! _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ Hope to leave a house on your land.
The [Bm] kids, you leave your money [D]-o.
Hope to leave him [E] here, the one and lord.
[Bm] All but the [D] wrangle, tangle, [Em] kissy-ho.
Hope to leave a house on your land.
The kids, you [Bm] leave your money [D]-o.
Hope to leave him [Em] here, the one and lord.
[D] All but the wrangle, [Em] tango kissy-ho.
Hope to leave a house on your land.
The kids, you leave [D] your money-o.
Hope to leave [Em] him here, the one and lord.
All but the wrangle, tango, kissy-ho.
I don't know what's fairer, wife or my goose.
_ [Bm] Blanket's true, so come on, ye [D]-ho.
I'd rather have a kiss from [Em] the yellow coochie glitz
than the arms of a raggled, raggled coochie ho. _ _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ Hey! _ _
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