Peter and Gordon - Knight in rusty armour

^AmLong ago, in ^E7days of old, there ^Amlived a knight who ^Fwasn't quite as ^Cbold, as a knight should ^E7be. He ^Amrode an old grey ^E7mare called Bess, ^Amsearchin' for a ^Fdamsel in dist^Cress...just to see if ^E7he, could set her ^A7free.

^Dm7See the ^G7knight in rusty ^Carmour ride..to her ^A7aid. ^Dm7Trusty ^G7sword is hanging ^Cat his side..with a ^B7rusty ^E7blade.

^AmUp the tower ^E7steps he sneaked, but ^Amas he moved, his ^Frusty armour ^Csqueaked..such a mournful ^E7note.. that ^Amall the sentries ^E7at their posts, ^Amthought it must have been the ^Fcastle ^Cghost. They jumped for their ^E7lives..in the ^Amoat.

^Dm7So the ^G7knight in rusty ^Carmour won..his fair ^A7maid. ^Dm7Had no ^G7need to draw his ^Ctrusty sword..with a ^B7rusty ^E7blade.

^AmAs he bent to ^E7kiss his bride, he ^Amfound that he was ^Frusted up in^Cside..in his battle ^E7dress. And I can't ^A7guess... ^Dm7how they ^G7still got married ^Cand had twins.. they came in ^A7tins.

^Dm7Every ^G7suit of armour ^Cever ^Fmade, ^Chas a ^Fkink, ^Cchain mail ^Fpants with a ^G7missing ^Clink.