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F Cmaj7 C6 Cmaj7 F Cmaj7 C6 Cmaj7
FA hungryCmaj7 feelinC6g Cmaj7 FCame o'eCmaj7r me stC6ealing Cmaj7 And the Fmice were FsquealingDm in my prison cG7ell
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FAnd the Cmaj7auld trC6iangle Cmaj7 FWent jCmaj7ingle C6 jangleCmaj7
FAll along Fthe banksDm of theG RoFyal 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