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DD6ay after day alG/Done on the hill,
The mD6an with the foolish grin is keeping pG/Derfectly still,
But Em7nobody wants to kAnow him,
They can sD6ee that he's just a fBm7ool,
And Em7he never gives an Aanswer,
But the DmfoolGm onD theDm hill
Sees the Bb/Dsun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the AmworDld spinning around. D6
WD6ell on his way his heaG/Dd in a cloud,
D6The man of a thousand voices talking perfeG/Dctly loud
Em7But nobody ever heaArs him,
Or the souD6nd he appears to maBm7ke,
And Em7he never seems to nAotice,
But the Dmfool Gmon DtheDm hill
Sees the Bb/Dsun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the AmworDld spinning around. D6
D6G/DD6G/D
Em7Nobody seems to lAike him
They can teD6ll what he wants to dBm7o.
And hEm7e never shows his feAelings,
But the fDmool Gmon DtheDm hill
Sees the Bb/Dsun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the AmworDld spinning around. D6
D6G/DD6G/D
He Em7never listens Ato them he kD6nows that they'rBm7e fools
Em7They don't like hiAm.
The DmfoolGm onD thDme hill
Sees the Bb/Dsun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the AmworDld spinning around. D6
D6G/D
D6G/D
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