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A great christmas folk number from Kate Rusby's "Sweet Bells" album. This is brilliant for busking, and is a nice easy one for the accordion. This is a slightly simplified version, tabbed myself, but I don't promise any form of accuracy! Oh-Pa Oh-Pa rhythm. Enjoy! --- Verse 1 ---
We've Cgot a poor old Fhorse, He's Cstanding at your Gdoor, And Fif you'll only Clet him Gin, He'll Fgreet you all I'm Gsure, He'll Fgreet you Gall I'm Csure.
He'll Fgreet you all I'm Gsure, He'll Fgreet you Gall I'm Csure.
--- Verse 2 ---
CNow that He's grown Fold And Cnature doth Gdecay, My Fmaster frowns Cupon him Gnow, These Fwords I've heard him Gsay, These Fwords I've Gheard him Csay.
These Fwords I've heard him Gsay, These Fwords I've Gheard him Csay.
--- Verse 3 ---
CNow that He's grown Fold And Cscarcely can he Gcrawl, He's Fforced to eat the Ccoarsest Ggrass, That Fgrows against the Gwall, That gFrows Gagainst the Cwall.
That Fgrows against the Gwall, It Fgrows Gagainst the Cwall.
--- Verse 4 ---
This Cpoor horse was once Fyoung, And Cin his youthful Gprime, My Fmaster used to Cride on Ghim, He Fthought him very Gfine, He Fthought him Gvery Cfine.
He Fthought him very Gfine, He Fthought him Gvery Cfine.