Tyrolean Knockabout Acordes

	  
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I've been strolling down my favourite lane 
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And I've been bowling my left arm occasionals again 
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Life gets sweeter the more that I understand 
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The flora and the fauna and the hedgerows abound in this land. 

Monday morning, the field paths are calling my name 
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No storm warning is going to stop me setting out again 
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You could join me; my flask is full to the brim 
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And let's face it it beats skulking round the 
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Seven inch import section with him. 
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I'm keeping my feet above the mulch of the barton with song 
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A drink and a four handed reel as I ramble along. 
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Let's hear it for the Brakeman, without him I'd have to find more words 
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Yodelay-ee. 
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I've been goading D-list Paul Ross for a laugh 
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By unloading outside what he'd call his 'gaff' 
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Old fridge freezers - doors all removed like we're told 
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His face at the window on waking a sight to behold. 
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I'm keeping my feet above the mulch of the barton with song 
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A drink and a four handed reel as I ramble along. 
      C                                                           G 
Let's hear it for the Brakeman, without him I'd have to find more words 
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Yodelay-ee.