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Old DFather time cD6hecked, so Dm7there'd be no doubt
Called on the NF#morth wind C# to come on oF#7ut
ThAen cupped his hEands so prD9oudly to sB7hout
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TrDees say they're D6tired, they'veDm7 born too much fruit
Charmed on the F#mwayside,C# there's no dispF#7ute
ANow shedding leEaves, they D9don't give a B7hoot
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Then the Em7birds got togeA7ther to G/Bchirp about the weA7ather
DMmmm - G/Bmmm - A7mmm - mD6mm
After F#m7makin' their deB7cision, in bF#m7irdie-like preB7cision
E7Turned abF#mout, and made a B7beeline to the sE7outh
My Dholding you D6close reallDm7y is no crime
Ask the birds and the F#mtrees anC#d old Father TF#7ime
It's jAust to hEelp the mD9ercury cB7limb
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AIt's jusEt to helpD9 the merB7cury climb
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