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[Verse 1] [Em]I wo[Am]n der[D][Abaug][Am][D][Abaug] [Am]what he'll think of me.[D] [Abaug]I guess he'[Am]ll call me [C]the [Am]old m[D]an. [Abaug]I guess he'[Am]ll think I can lic[C]k every other fella's father. [F]Well, [Eb]I ca[G]n.[C][Em][C][Abaug][Am] [Em]I be[Am]t that he'll tur[C]n out to[Am] be[D] [Am]the spittin' image of his [D]dad, [Am]but he'll have more [C]common sense than his puddin' headed father [Ebaug]ever had.[C] I'll [Am]teach him to wrestle and [F#dim]dive through [C]a wave when we [Am]go in the [E]mornings for [D]a swim. His mother can [G]teach him the [C]way to behave, but [Daug]she won't make [D]a sissy out [A]of him. [Aaug]Not him![D] Not [G]my boy! [Ebaug]Not Bill![C] Bill![G][Ebaug][C] [F]My boy Bill, [C]I will [Bb]see that he's n[C]amed after m[F]e. [F#dim]I will![C] [F]My boy Bill, he'll be [Bb]tall and as [C]tough as a tree [F]Will [F#dim]Bill, lik[Gm]e a tree,[C] he'll [F]grow with his [Aaug]head hel[A]d high And his [Bb]feet planted [D]firm on the ground [Dm]An d[G] you w[C]on't see n[F]obody da[C]re [F]to try to [C]boss [G]him or toss him [C]around [Bb]No pot -[F]bellied, baggy[Gm] -eyed[C] bully will boss him [F]around I don't give a damn what he does, as long as he does what he likes He can sit on his tail or work on a rail with a hammer, a hammer and [Ab]spikes He can ferry a boat on a river or pedal a pack on his back Or [C]work up and down the [F]streets of a town with a [C]whip and a horse and [F]a hack He [Fm]can haul a scow [G]along a canal, [Fm]run a cow [G]around a corral, or maybe [Em]bark for [F#]a carousel. Of [Em]course it takes talent to [C]do that well. He might [F]be a champ of the heavyweights, or a fella that sells you glue, Or [Dm]President of the [G]United States, [Bb]that'd be [Gm]alright [F#]too. [F]His mother would like tha[Bb]t, but he wouldn't be [C]President unless he wanted to be. [F]Not [C]Bill! [F]My boy Bill, he'll be [Bb]tall and as [C]tough as a tree. [F]We'll [Gm]build like [C]a tree, he'll [F]grow with his [A]head held high and his [Bb]feet planted [Dm]firm on the [D]ground [Dm]And you [C]won't see [F]nobody d[C]are to [F]try to [C]boss him or [G]toss him [C]around No [Bb]fat -[F]bottomed f[Gm]labby -faced [Am]pot -bellied [Gm]baggy -eyed [C]bully will boss him [G]around[Gm] And [G]I'm damned if he'll marry his boss's daughter A skinny -lipped virgin with blood like water Who'll give [Cm]him a peck [G]an d call it a kiss [D]And look in his eye [F]s through [C]a lorgnette[D] Why [Bb]am I taking on l[D]ike this? My kid ain't [Cm]even been [Gm]born yet! [Eb]I can see him wh[Cm]en he'[Eb]s seventeen or so, [Cm]and star[Eb]ting in to go wi[Cm]th a girl.[Eb][Bb][Eb][Bb] [Eb]I can give him [Cm]lots of pointers, [Eb]very sound, [Cm]on the way t[Em]o ge[B]t round any girl. [E]Well, I [Eb]can tell him. Wait a minute. [Fm]Could it be? [Ab]What if he i[Fm]s a g[Bb]irl?[D][C][Daug] [Gm] [Eb]Oh, [Cm]Bill, [C]what w[Daug]ould I [Gm]do with h[C]er, what could I do for her[Gm], a bum with [C]no money? You can have [Bb]fun with a son, but you [Eb]got ta be [F]a father to [C#]a [Aaug]girl.[Faug][Bb][F#][Daug] [D]She mightn't [G]be so [Gm]bad at [C]that, [Gm]a kid [G]with [Gm]ribbons in her [C]hair. A kind of [Dm]neat [Bb]an d petite little [Gm]tintype [Cm]of her [F]mother. What [C#]a pai[F]r![Bb][Bbm][Bb] [Eb]My little girl, [Ebaug]Ink and w[G]hite as peaches a[Ab]nd cream, Is [Bb]she! [Gm]My little gi[Eb]rl is ha[Ab]lf again [Gbdim]as bright as[Bb] girls [Eb]are m[Fm]eant to be.[E] [Bb]Dozens [Gm]of bo[Eb]ys pursue [Ab]her, [Bb]many[Eb] a likely lad [Am]does [D]what [G]he [Bm]can[G] to [Am]woo her f[D]rom [G]her fait[Ebaug]h [C]ful [F]dad.[Faug][Bbm] [Bb]She [Eb]has a few p[Ebaug]ink an [G]d white young fel[Fm]las, oh two or [Bb]three, but my [Eb]little girl gets [Ab]hungry [Gbdim]every nig[Gm]ht.[Bb][F] And she [Eb]comes [Bb]home to me.[Eb][C#][Ebaug][B] I [G]gotta get ready be[B]fore she comes. I [Bb]gotta make certain that [D]she [A]won't be [Gbm]dragged up in slums with [D]a lot of bums like [Db]me. She's [Gb]gotta be sheltered and fed and dressed in the [Gb]best that money can [F#]buy. I [B]never knew how to get [F#]money, [F#m]but I'll [Abm]try, by God, I[Gbm]'ll try. [Db]I'll go out and [A#]make it,[B] Or steal [F#]it, or [B]take it, or [F#]die![F#m][F#] [F#]
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