Chords for Uncle Feedle

_ _ _ _ _ _ There was a man made [E] all of rag, [G#] his name was Uncle [C#m] Feedle.
His coat it was a [E] barley _ [G#] bag, all sewed up with a needle.
His nose was rag, his toes were [B] rag, his legs were Harry's [G#] tweedle.
[C#m] His eyes were dots of [E] cotton [G#] frocks, they called him Uncle [C#m] _
Feedle. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[D#] [C#m] Old Uncle Feedle [G#m] had no house, [G#] dear little Uncle [C#m] _ Feedle.
He had no bed, he [E] had no house, [A#] poor little [C#m] Uncle _ Feedle.
_ Poor little Uncle, silly [C#] old Uncle, [B] hadn't got [G#] a bed so,
He [C#m] took a bag of [E] cloth and rag, a [G#m] roll of [C#m] cotton thread-o.
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_ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ Now first he sewed [E] the kitchen [G#m] wall with [G#] cotton thread [C#m] and needle.
With stitches small, [E] the windows [G#] tall were sewn by [C#m] Uncle Feedle.
The curtains lush were purple [B] plush and bombers in [G#] the mantle.
A [C#m] bottle of milk was [E] watered, silk [G#] and _ calico [C#m] the candle. _ _ _ _
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_ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ Now _ Feedle's [E] house was inside out, [G#] clever old Uncle [C#m] _ Feedle.
The out was in, [E] the in was out, [G#] it suited Uncle [C#m] _
Feedle.
_ One more kitchen, one more [G#m] parlour, one more was the [G#] _ bedroom.
_ _ [C#m] He laid his head [E] on his _ quilted _ bed, _ [G#] _ _
sleepy _ _ [C#m] Uncle _ _ Feedle. _ _ _ _ _ _
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