White Stripes - Prickly thorn but sweetly worn

Well the ^Dhills are pretty and rollin' But the ^Fthorn is ^Gsharp and swo^Dllen And the ^Dman plays a beautiful whistle But he ^Fwears a ^Gprickly ^Dthistle Singing ^DLi De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A ^FLi De ^GLi De Li ^DOh Oh ^DLi De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A ^FLi De ^GLi De Li ^DOh Oh

The ^Dsilver birches pierce through an icy fog Which ^Fcovers the ^Gground most d^Daily And the ^Dangels which carry St. Andrew high Are ^Fsinging a ^Gtune most ^Dgaily

One ^Dsound can hold back a thousand hands When the ^Fpipe plays a ^Gtune ^Dforlorn And t^Dhe thistle is a prickly flower Aye, But ^Fhow it is ^Gsweetly ^Dworn Singing ^DLi De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A ^FLi De ^GLi De Li ^DOh Oh ^DLi De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A ^FLi De ^GLi De Li ^DOh Oh