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Capo: 3 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
CThe tang o' the pines is fFine as it hangs on the aCir F C G The sumCmer sun smiFles, for whCiles he hasn't a cGare The riCver runs free, and the Fbee sings her honeycomb sCong F C G By the siCde o' the track that leFads tae the back o' beCyond F C G
[Verse 2]
The oCnly real life is the liFfe of the travelling maCn F C G FrCee as the smFoke are theC folk of the trGavelling van At peaCce with the breeze, the tFrees and the birds on the pCond F C G By the sCide o' the track that leFads tae the back o' beCyond F C G
[Verse 3]
The chiCldren they yearn to leFarn the word of the schCoolF C G The oCld-ways are gFone like raiCndrops that fall in the pGool But we'll tCeach them to care, set a snFare, and live off the lCand F C G As they wCander the track that leFads to the back o' beyCond F C G
[Verse 4]
BCut be on your guard, for hFard are the winters of ChomFe C G TweCnty below and the sFnow lying hCard as the stoGne There's litCtle to eat, and hFeat, just a memory gCone F C G By the siCde o' the track that leFads tae the back o' beCyond F C G
[Verse 5]
Aye maCybe it's true, that yFou have a mansion and lCandF C G And maCybe the wFife likes the lCife that is unco and grGand But I'm hCappy to be, just Fme as I'm dodging alCong F C G Tae the eCnd o' the track that leFads tae the back o' beCyond F C G
[Verse 6]
The tCang o' the pines is fiFne as it hangs on the aCir F C G The sumCmer sun smiFles, for whCiles he hasn't a cGare The riCver runs free, and the Fbee sings her honeycomb sCong F C G By the siCde o' the track that leFads tae the back o' beyCond F C