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F/CCBb/CC
Bb/CCF/C
AmC/GFC
CBb/CC
A room on the tF/Cop flCoor
And the chest all but knBbackerCed
Two fingers not wBbo-rkCing
And the back's shot to hF/Cell
It's a lifetime of digging trAmenches C/G
In the cold and wet wFeathCer
And for laying half the rCoadway
In BbEngland as wCell
You'd finish in the F/Cone plCace
It was straight to the nBbext Cone
And you never could sBbettlCe
And you were always alFone
Just a drifter in lAmimbo C/G
I was best off awFay, sCon
Just one of the thCousands
Who could nBbever go hCome
That's your mighty mBban, sCon Bb6
Your mGmighty mCan
Well, the boat and the trFain rCide
In a misty NovBbembCer
We had the worst of the lBbodgCings
And we hated the sFubs
Ma's face on the lAmeaving C/G
I will always remFembCer
And we wouldn't get pCaid
Until they had clBbosed up their pCubs
FCCBbCC
BbCCFF
AmC/GFCC
CBbC
And I could stand up on hF/CorsebCack
Was the man for the sBbingCing
Put my hand up for bBboxiCng
At the fairground on the hFeath
I could play my accAmordion C/G
And charm all of the wFomCen
And dance round the tCaproom
With a chBbair in my tCeeth
That's your mighty mBban, sCon Bb6
Your mGmighty mCan
That's your mighty mBban, sCon Bb6
Your mGmighty mCan
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