Miracle of Sound - Ploughing a troll

There ^Dmonce was a farmer from old Flotsam town Who was

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tired of sowing his seeds on the ground He

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went for a wander and walked till the dawn Till a

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wanton old she troll he stumbled upon

And a ^Dmhey-ho he's ^Aploughing a ^Dmtroll! The ^Dmgods only know how the ^Amkey fits the hole A^Bbround in the stinking great ^Dmden they did roll And a ^Ahey-ho he's ploughing a ^Dmtroll!

The ^Dmfarmer he knew it was love at first sight They

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ploughed through the morning and into the night With

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teeth rotten black and a rank leather hide This

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hideous creature his bestial bride

And a ^Dmhey-ho he's ^Aploughing a ^Dmtroll! The ^Dmgods only know how the ^Amkey fits the hole A ^Bbcavernous cave for his ^Dmpuny old pole And a ^Ahey-ho he's ploughing a ^Dmtroll!

After ^Dmtime his excitement it started to droop He

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groaned at her farts and her cold onion soup The

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troll fixed his eye with a scowl made of stone And when the

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guards came around all they found were his bones

And a ^Dmhey-ho he was ^Aploughing a ^Dmtroll! The ^Dmgods only know how the ^Amkey fit the hole No ^Bbburial mound and no ^Dmrest for his soul Because ^Ahey-ho he was ploughing a ^Dmtroll!

And a ^Dmhey-ho he was ^Aploughing a ^Dmtroll! The ^Dmgods only know how the ^Amkey fit the hole A ^Bbdirty auld tale from the ^Dmbed to the bowl Because ^Ahey-ho he was ploughing a ^Dmtroll!

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