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GA hungryGmaj7 feelinG6g Gmaj7 GCame o'eGmaj7r me stG6ealing Gmaj7 And the Cmice were GsquealingAm in my prison cD7ell
CHORUS
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CAll along Gthe banksAm of theD RoGyal Canal. To begin the morning A screw was bawling Get up ya bousey and clean out your cell
[Chorus] On a fine spring evening The lag lay dreaming The seagulls wheeling high above the wall [Chorus] The lag lay sleeping Oh the loike was creeping And I lay there weeping for my good girl Sal [Chorus] The wind was rising And the day declining As I lay pining in my prison cell [Chorus] Up in the female prison There are seventy-five women And it is among them that I wish I did dwell [Chorus] FADE