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AmTake care dCaughter dAmear DmDon't dream on many gCallant men tonGight F C G AmTake care dCaughter dAmear Dm C F/F C G Am For a doctor comes to steal your books in the dead of night (Chorus) EFvery sAmigh of you dGear So wAmear your rCelics nFear AmDoctor MConk unAmpacks his trGunk toniAmght
Oh father dear I dreamed last night a man sat on my bed And I fear When I awoke I could not find my maidenhead (Chorus) He'll have you all You find young ladys pure as fallen snow He'll have you all If you think upon them improper things the doctor will know (Chorus)