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Old King Cole Chords

Music by: Oscar Brand
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[Verse 1]
[D]Old King Cole was a merry old sou[G]l,
and a [A]merry old soul was [D]he.
He called for his pipe,
and he [G]called for his bowl,
and he [A]called for his privates [D]three.
Beer, beer, beer to the privates,
merry [A]men are [D]we.
They were [G]not so fair
as [D]can compare
with a fighting [A]infantry.[D]
All King Cole was [G]a merry old soul,
and a [A]merry old soul was he
[D]He called for his pipe,
and he [G]called for his bowl,
and he [A]called for his corporals [D]three
Hut, two, hut, two, hut, said the corporals
Beer, beer, beer, said the privates
Merry [A]men are [D]we
They're [G]not so fair as [D]can compare
with the [A]fighting infantry
[D]Old[G] Ki[D]ng Cole was
[G]a merry old soul,
and [A]a merry old soul was [D]he.
He called for his pipe,
and he [G]called for his bowl,
and he [A]called for his sergeants [D]three.
Right, right, squad, squad, right, to the sergeant,
hut, cue, hut, cue, hut, to the corporal,
beer, beer, beer, to the privates,
merry [A]men are [D]we.
There are [G]none so fair
as [D]can compare
with a [A]fighting infantry.
[D]Old[G] Ki[D]ng Cole was a merry old[G] soul,
and [A]a merry old soul was [D]he,
He called for his pipe,
and he [G]called for his bowl,
and he [A]called for the Shavetail's [D]three.
We do all the works of the Shavetail,
right by Spotsquad, right to the sun,
Hut -two, hut -two, hut to the corporals,
Beer, beer, beer to the privates,
Merry men are we,
They're [G]an unso fairest
[D]can't compare
with the Fighting Infantry.
[A]Old[D] Ki[G]ng [D]Cole
was a [G]merry old soul,
and a [A]merry old soul was [D]he.
He called for his pipe,
and he [G]called for his bow,
and he [A]called for his captains [D]three.
We want a ten -day leave to the captains,
we do all the works in the chave -tail,
right by squatch -squatch,
right to the sun,
a -choo, a -choo, a -choo to the corporal,
beer, beer, beer to the privates,
merry [A]men are [D]we,
there are [G]none so fair
as [D]can compare
with the fighting infantry.
Old King Cole was a [G]merry old soul
and a [A]merry old soul was [D]he
He called for his pipe
and he [G]called for his bowl
and he [A]called for the chaplains [D]three
The army shot to hell,
said the chaplains,
we'd like a ten -day leave,
said the captains
We'd do all the work,
said the shave -tail,
right by squad, squad, right,
said the sergeant
Hut -de -hoo, hut -de -hoo,
hut, said the corporal
Beer, beer, beer, said the privates,
merry [A]men are [D]we
They're [G]none so fair as
[D]can't compare
with a [A]fighting in[D]fantry[G][D]
Old King Cole was [G]a merry old soul,
and a [A]merry old soul was [D]he
He called for his pipe,
and he [G]called for his bowl,
and he [A]called for his majors [D]three
What's my next command? the majors
Army shot to hells, said the chaplains
We want a ten -day leave, said the cabins
We do all the work,
said the shame -tailed
Right by squad, squad, right, said the son
Hut, dew, hut, dew, hut, said the corporal
Beer, beer, beer, said the privates
Merry [A]men are [D]we
There are [G]none so fair
as [D]can't compare
with the fighting [G]infantry[D]
Old King Cole was [G]a merry old soul,
and [A]a merry old soul was [D]he
He called for his pipe,
and he called for his [G]bow,
and he [A]called for his colonels [D]three
Duh, said the colonels,
what's my next command,
said the majors
The army's shot to hell,
said the chaplains
We'd like a ten -day leave,
said the captains
We do all the work, said the chieftain
Right, right, squat, squat,
right, said the sergeants
Hut, two, hut, two, hut,
said the corporals
Beer, beer, beer, said the privates
Merry [A]men are [D]we
There are [G]none so fair
as [D]can't compare with a
fighting [G]infantry[D]
Old King Cole was [G]a merry old soul
and [A]a merry old soul was [D]he
He'd call for his pipe
and he'd [G]call for his bowl
and he'd [A]call for the generals [D]three
Beer, beer, beers to the generals
Beer, beer, beers to the colonels
Beer, beer, beers to the majors
Beer, beer, beers to the chaplains
Beer, beers to the captains
Beer, beer, beers to the chieftains
Beer, beer, beers to the sergeants
Beer, beers to the corporals
Beer, beer, beer said the privates,
Merry men are [D]we,
There are [G]none so fair,
As [D]can compare,
With the [A]Fight[D]ing Infantry!

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