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There Dmonce was a farmer from old Flotsam town
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Who was tired of sowing his seeds on the ground
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He went for a wander and walked till the dawn
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Till a wanton old she troll he stumbled upon
And a Dmhey-ho he's Aploughing a Dmtroll!
The Dmgods only know how the Amkey fits the hole
ABbround in the stinking great Dmden they did roll
And a Ahey-ho he's ploughing a Dmtroll!
The Dmfarmer he knew it was love at first sight
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They ploughed through the morning and into the night
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With teeth rotten black and a rank leather hide
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This hideous creature his bestial bride
And a Dmhey-ho he's Aploughing a Dmtroll!
The Dmgods only know how the Amkey fits the hole
A Bbcavernous cave for his Dmpuny old pole
And a Ahey-ho he's ploughing a Dmtroll!
After Dmtime his excitement it started to droop
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He groaned at her farts and her cold onion soup
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The troll fixed his eye with a scowl made of stone
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And when the guards came around all they found were his bones
And a Dmhey-ho he was Aploughing a Dmtroll!
The Dmgods only know how the Amkey fit the hole
No Bbburial mound and no Dmrest for his soul
Because Ahey-ho he was ploughing a Dmtroll!
Instrumental (same as Chorus)
DmADm
DmAm
BbDm
ADm
And a Dmhey-ho he was Aploughing a Dmtroll!
The Dmgods only know how the Amkey fit the hole
A Bbdirty auld tale from the Dmbed to the bowl
Because Ahey-ho he was ploughing a Dmtroll!
FPlouEghingEb a Dmtroll
FPlouEghingEb a Dmtroll
FPlouEghingEb a Dmtroll
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