The Decemberists - Eli the barrow boy

^DbmEli ^Dbmthe bar^Dbmrow boy of th^Ebe old t^Eown ^{E E Eb Dbm}Sells c^Dbmoal and mar^Dbmigolds and h^Ebe cries^E out ^{E B}All down the ^Dbmday ^{Dbm Dbm B Dbm Dbm Dbm B Dbm}Belo^Dbmw the tam^Dbmaracks he is^Eb cryin^Eg ^{E E Eb Dbm}Cornc^Dbmobs and can^Dbmdle wax for ^Ebthe buyi^Eng ^{E B}All down the ^Dbmday ^{Dbm Dbm B Dbm Dbm Dbm B}

^AWould I could afford to buy my love a ^Efine robe ^AMade of gold and silk Arabian ^Dbmthread ^AShe is dead and gone and lying in the ^Epine grove And ^BI must push my barrow all the ^Dbmday ^{Dbm Dbm} And ^BI must push my barrow all the ^Dbmday ^Dbm

^DbmEli ^Dbmthe bar^Dbmrow boy when ^Ebthey found^E him ^{E E Eb Dbm}Dressed a^Dbmll in cor^Dbmduroy, he ha^Ebd drown^Eed in ^E The ^Briver down the ^Dbmway ^{Dbm Dbm B Dbm Dbm Dbm B Dbm}They l^Dbmay his bod^Dbmy down in a ^Ebchurc^Ehyard ^{E E Eb Dbm}But s^Dbmtill when the moo^Dbmn is out with ^Ebhis pushc^Eart ^E He ^Bcalls down the ^Dbmday ^{Dbm Dbm B Dbm Dbm Dbm B}

^AWould I could afford to buy my love a ^Efine gown ^AMade of gold and silk Arabian ^Dbmthread But ^AI am dead and gone and lying in the ^Echurch ground But ^Bstill I push my barrow all the ^Dbmday ^{Dbm Dbm} But ^Bstill I push my barrow all the ^Dbmday ^{Dbm Dbm Dbm Dbm Dbm Dbm}