Fox taby ukulele według Nickel Creek

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The fox went out on a chilly night 
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He prayed for the moon to give him light 
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For he?d many a mile to go that night 
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Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o 
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He?d many a mile to go that night, before he reached the town-o 
 
 
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He ran til he came to the farmer?s pen 
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The ducks and the geese were kept therein 
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He said, ?a couple of you are gonna grease my chin, 
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Before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-o? 
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Said a couple of you are gonna grease my chin, before I leave this town-o 
 
 
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He grabbed the great goose by the neck 
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And he threw a duck across his back 
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And he didn?t mind the quack, quack 
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And the legs all dangling down-o, down-o, down-o 
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He didn?t mind the quack, quack and the legs all dangling down-o 
 
 
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The old grey woman jumped out of bed 
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Out of the window she popped her head, 
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Crying John, John, the great goose is gone 
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And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o 
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John, John, the great goose is gone and the fox is on the town-o 
 
 
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He ran til he came to his nice warm den 
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And there were the little ones, eight, nine, ten 
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Sayin Daddy, Daddy, better go back again 
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For it must be a might fine town-o, town-o, town-o 
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Daddy, Daddy, go back again for it must be mighty fine town-o 
 
 
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The fox and his wife, without any strife 
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Dut up the goose with a fork and a knife 
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They never had such a supper in their life 
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And the little ones chewed on the bones-o, bones-o, bones-o 
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They never had such a supper in their life 
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And the little ones chewed on the bones