Half Man Half Biscuit - Tending the wrong grave for 23 years

A mis^Gtake has been made it's a ^Cfact they can't hide Though I'm ^Ampartly to blame it can ^Dnot be denied There ain't ^Gno use defending, it ^Cseems I've been ^Amtending The ^Cwrong grave for ^Dtwenty three ^Gyears. ^D

A ^Gletter dropped on to my ^Cdoormat one day And I ^Amthought I'll ignore that - it ^Dmight go away And I ^Gtook up my shears to the ^Cplace where for ^Amyears I pres^Cumed my sweet ^Ddarling had ^Glain. ^D7

^GCurse those in charge of plots, ^Ccurse these forget-me-nots I've been ^Amsharing my innermost thoughts with an Edward Mc^DCrae ^{D7 G}I'm inconsolable and at ^Ctimes uncontrollable Ah but ^Amshe wouldn't know 'cos she's two hundred metres aw^Day. ^D7

I'm ^Gnumb from the sting that ^CI've been tend^Aming The ^Cwrong grave for ^Dtwenty three ^Gyears, ^D Oh I ^Gwalked up in Autumn, I ^Cran up in ^Amspring To the ^Cwrong grave for ^Dtwenty three ^Gyears,^D Oh ^Gding a ling a ling a ling, now ^Cain't that a ^Amthing The ^Cwrong grave for ^Dtwenty three ^Gyears, ^D The ^Cwrong grave for ^Dtwenty three ^Gyears ^D The ^Cwrong grave for ^Dtwenty three ^Cyears. ^D