Whiskey On A Sunday

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[Intro 1]
[D][A][D]

[Verse 1]
He [D]sits at the corner
[G]of Begger's Bush
[A]Astride of an old packing [D]crate
And the dolls at the end of
the [G]plank were dancing
As [A]he crooned with a smile
on [D]his face:

[Verse 2]
"La [Bm]da da...
Come day, [A]go day
Wish in me heart it was [D]Sunday[Bm]
Drinking [G]but[D]termil[F#m]k all [A]the [Em]week,
[A]An d a whiskey on a Sunday"
[D]

[Verse 3]
His tired old hands worked
[G]the wooden beam
As [A]the puppets they danced up and [D]down
A far better show than you [G]ever will see
[A]In the fanciest theatre in [D]town

[Verse 4]
[D]La da [Bm]da...
Come [G]day, [A]go day
Wish in me heart it was [D]Sunday[Bm]
Drinking buttermil[D]k a[Em]ll the week,
And [A]a whiskey on a Sunday
[D]

[Verse 5]
In 1902 old [G]Seth Davie died
His [A]song it was heard no [D]more
The three dancing dolls in the
[G]dustbin were thrown
And [A]the plank went to mend [D]a[Bm]
[A][D][A][Bm][D][A][Em]
[A]bac[D]k door

[Verse 6]
On some stormy night if
you're [G]passing that way
With [A]the wind blowing up from the [D]sea
You can still hear the song of [G]old Seth Davie
[A]As he croons to his dancing dolls [D]three

[Verse 7]
[D]La da [Bm]da...
Come day, [A]go day
Wish in me heart it was [D]Sunday[Bm]
Drinking buttermilk [Em]all the week,
[A]An d a whiskey on a Sunday
[D]

[Verse 8]
[Bm]
Drinking buttermil[D]k a[A]ll the week,
And a whiskey on a Sunday
[D]