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In the Emboarding Ahouse I Dlived inBm
EveryEmthing was Agrowing Dold
Silver F#7threads among the Bmbutter
And the Echeese was green with A7mold
When the Emdog died Awe had DsausagesBm
When the Emcat died Acatnip Dtea
When the F#7landlord died I Bmleft there
ESpare ribs were too A7much for me
DOh my dear Missus EmCrandall
I A7think I like you a Dlot
I F#7lived in your house Bmquiet as a mouse
EmSome day you'll be GcaA7ught
Well girls can Emnever Achange their DnatureBm
It is Emquite beAyond their Dreach
Missus F#7Crandall is a Bmlemon
She can Enever be a A7peach
But the Emlaw of AcompenDsationBm
Is the Emone I Aalways Dpreach
You can F#7always squeeze a Bmlemon
Have you Etried to squeeze a A7peach
DOh my dear Missus EmCrandall
I A7think I like you a Dlot
I F#7lived in your house Bmquiet as a mouse
EmSome day you'll be GcaA7ught
The train was Emstanding Aat the DstationBm
I was Emrushing Afull of Dcare
When I F#7tripped on her cat and I Bmstumbled
And Efell headlong A7down the stairs
Missus EmCrandall Acame up Dto meBm
"Did you Emmiss a Astep, me Dson"
"No," I F#7says, "me dear landBmlady
I Ehit every bloomin' A7one"
DOh my dear Missus EmCrandall
I A7think I like you a Dlot
I F#7lived in your house Bmquiet as a mouse
EmSome day you'll be GcaA7ught
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