Chords for Nancy Kerr & James Fagan - I am the Fox

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_ _ [Bm] I am the fox and I'll tell you true What your hounds do think of me and I of you
[B] When lavish scraps fall no longer from your knee
We will slip [D] as a rope and we will rather as be
[Bm] I am the fox and I'll tell you true What your hounds do think of me and I [E] of you
When [B] lavish scraps fall [E] no longer from your knee
We will slip as [D] a rope and we will [F#] rather as be
You master's all [B] in fine sheets at night Dreaming of your dinner's rich and pennies bright
When you awake, raging naked [B] to the air You will find your [D] coffers stripped and cupboards bare
[Bm] For I am the fox and I'll tell you true What your hounds do think of me and I of [E] you
When lavish scraps fall no longer from your knee
We will slip as a rope and we will rather [E] as be
[Bm] Then comes a day when the trumpets sound And the [B] hunter hears no howl from [E] fox or hound
Then [Bm] he who owns every [B] army in the [Bm] land Will have to go with [D] bowler begging [E] in his hand
[Bm] For I am the fox and I'll tell you true What your hounds do think of me and I of you
When lavish scraps fall [E] no longer from your knee
[Bm] We will slip as a rope [D] and we will rather [Em] as be
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On yonder vale where the snow lies bare Winter winds will hide our scent from hardened hair
[B] Then fox and hound bound amour by slavery [B] Will bear their fangs and fight [D] the hand of [F#] poverty
For [Bm] I am the fox and I'll tell you true What your hounds do think of me and I [E] of you
[Bm] When lavish scraps fall [B] no longer from your [Bm] knee
We will slip as [D] a rope and we will [B] rather as be
For I [Bm] am the fox and I'll tell you true What your hounds do think of me and I [E] of you
When [D] lavish scraps fall no [Bm] longer from your knee
We will slip as a rope and we will [E] rather as be
[Bm] We will slip as a rope and we will rather as _ _ be
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_ Thank you.
_ Thanks for coming.
See you soon. _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] He shubbeth and the apple always the devil Wings of the [A] morning beating like a starling
[G] Wakes us all a yawning [A] little drummer [D] darling _
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I went walking on a winter's morning Came home with the summer my little drummer _
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