Queen - The fairy fellers master-stroke

The ^Amfairy folk have gathered round the ^Amnew-moon shine To ^Amsee the feller crack a nut at ^Bnight's noon-time To swing his ^Emaxe he swears, as it ^Dclimbs he dares To de^Cliver The ^AmMaster-^BStroke

^CPloughman, "^GWaggoner ^AmWill", and types Poli^Ctician ^Gwith sena^Amtorial pipe - he's a dilly-^Dmdally-o ^{Am F}Pedagogue squinting, wears a frown And a ^Fsatyr ^Cpeers under ^Dmlady's gown, a dirty ^Amfellow What a dirty ^Dmladdio ^{F G}

^CTatterdema^Glion and a ju^Amnketer There's a ^Cthief and a ^Gdragonfly ^Am trumpeter he's my ^Dmhero (a- ^Amah) ^FFairy dandy tickling the ^Bbfancy ^Fof his ^Clady ^Dmfriend The nymph in ^Amyellow (can we see the master stroke) What a quaere ^Dmfellow ^{F G}

^AmSoldier, sailor, tinker, tailor, ploughboy ^BWaiting to hear the sound And the ^Emarch-magician pres^Dides He is the ^Cleader ^{Am B}

Ob^Ceron and ^GTitania ^Amwatched by a harridan ^CMab is the ^Gqueen and there's a ^Amgood apothecary-man ^DmCome to say hello ^FFairy dandy tickling the ^Bbfancy ^Fof his ^Clady ^Dmfriend The nymph in ^Amyellow What a quaere ^Dmfellow ^{F G}

The ^Costler ^Gstares with ^Amhands on his knees Come ^Con Mr. ^GFeller, crack it ^Amopen of you please