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[Intro] E E E Em E [Verse 1]
EWell, once I was a stone, a many years ago EInto a pool was thrown, a Bmany years aEgo Time Apassed by, the pool ran dry, excavated was I And Etempered then beat in a fiery heat By the hand of a Bman, who's name was ADan Dan the Eblacksmith
[Verse 2]
EWell, once I was a sword, a many years ago EAnd my blade was broad, a Bmany years aEgo EWorn with pride, into battle I'd ride at a warrior's side And I Acut and I Ekilled and was lost in a field And I soon did Brust, and corrode to Adust Oh Emy
[Verse 3]
EWell, once I was a daisy, a many years ago EIn pastures green and lazy, a Bmany years aEgo EBut I was et by a Agoat who fell in a Emoat and forgetting to float EHe sunk like a lead and stayed until dead EBut was relieved to Bfind well just how Akind it all Ewas
[Verse 4]
EWell, once I was a grub, a many years ago EAnd I lived in muck and mud, a Bmany years aEgo EBut on the very first moon, I became a cocoon that resembled a prune EAnd When the Good Lord was done in the warmth of the sun I shed my Bskins, and I dried my Awings, and I flew aEway
[Bridge]
Well, onceA I was a bullfrog, had to struEggle for survival And once AI was a carp and lived in Ewaters ornamental And once AI was a myna bird, quoting Everses from the Bible Said, "Pretty Bboy, pretty Aboy, St. ELuke"
[Instrumental] E E E Em E [Verse 5]
EWell, once I was a mule, a many years ago EBut my master he treat me cruel, a Bmany years aEgo EBy and by I was sick, couldn't move to his kick, so he took out a stick EAnd laid it right 'cross my Aback to an almighty crack And to his disBmay, I passed aAway, into the Eblue
[Verse 6]
EThen I was born a human baby, a many years ago EWell I remember I was born unto a Blady, a many years ago All our Ahopes they were piled on the back of a Echild that turned out to be wild ESent the devil a prayer and caused the parson to swear ESo I took my Bleave to lie and Athieve my way to Ejail
[Bridge]
EWell, I've been aA tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor Known Egood times and disaster But Anow I've found a teacher, and the teacher Ehas a master And theA master is perfection, so he Ehelps us get there faster EIt don't need no Bproof, because that's the Atruth, and I'll drink to Ethat
[Outro] E E E Em E