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When I was young I used to wait
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On master and hand him his plate
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Pass him the bottle when he got dry
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And brush away the blue-tail fly

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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
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My master's gone away

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When he would ride in the afternoon
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I'd follow him with my hickory broom
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The pony being rather shy
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When bitten by the blue-tail fly

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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
   E5              A5
My master's gone away

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One day he rode around the farm
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Flies so numerous that they did swarm
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One chanced to bite him on the thigh
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The devil take the blue-tail fly

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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
A5                    D5
Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
   E5              A5
My master's gone away

Well the pony jumped, he start, he pitch
He threw my master in the ditch
He died and the jury wondered why
The verdict was the blue-tail fly

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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
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Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
A5                    D5
Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care
   E5              A5
My master's gone away

Now he lies beneath the 'simmon tree
His epitaph is there to see
"Beneath this stone I'm forced to lie
The victim of the blue-tail fly"
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