Bendigo Fletcher - One by one by one

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While I^F lie in the bluegrass A^Bbm I deaf to the ^Gm7call Oh, the r^Bbed birds of autumn C^Furse me the good-hearted boy w^Bbho did not^Gmhing at all While the g^Bbovernor shot them ^FOne by o^Gmne by o^Bbne ^FOne by o^Gmne by o^Bbne

^FDesperate Nove^Bbmber come ^Fcreeping A h^Bbospital b^Gmill for a mi^Bbracle p^Gmill B^Fut I know I’ll re^Gmmember the fee^Bbling T^Fhe look on your fa^Gmce of tr^Fansitional ^Bbphases ^Cwinter into spring awoken V^Bboted out the tribe has spoken D^Cancing now for future rain T^Bbhe fields are growing green again T^Gmhe table’s set the wine is poured A^Bbnd I’m too tickled pink to ask for more

As I l^Fay in the bl^Bbuegrass W^Fhistling along wit^Gm7h the call Oh, the r^Bbed birds of autumn U^Fp from the ^Bbnest altogethe^Fr, div^Gmided they fall Sing ‘We g^Bbot him, we got him’ O^Fne by o^Gmne by o^Bbne