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G5
There was a knockin' at my door
C5                  G5
It's the dreaded landlord
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He wants his rent and wants it now, he is careless how
    Eb5                  Bb5     C5    D5 C5
He left us in a vacant daze, asking how we got here.
 G5                 D5               A5                 G5
And we retired to slumber but, the glasses never were rinsed.

 G5
There was a tappin' on my back
 C5                G5
It's the dreaded foreman
   C5                    G5         D5            G5
I think I see a smile through his teeth and his cigar
   Eb5               Bb5   C5 D5 C5   
He put my hands to work otherwise do nothin'
 G5             D5             A5                       G5         
And I made a thousand things today, I'm sure I'll never use.

 G5
There was a ringin' on my phone
    C5              G5          D5                  G5
I picked it up to answer, they said they were my comrade.
     Eb5                   Bb5
But they couldn't say my name
      Eb5                   Bb5
So I asked them about the sun and moon
                  C5    D5   C5
And what their thoughts on time were
      G5             D5             A5               G5
They hung it up in madness and went on to punch the clock
 
C5                                         G5
And somewhere there's a sound of someone singing
   D5                         G5
I got an invitation once to liberty
              Eb5                     G5
They had a mischief brew but, not goblets were used
   A5                          A5           Bb5   A5
Besting rum or porter 'tis a liquor never brewed.

Never brewed...
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Na na na...

 G5
There was a knockin' at my door
      C5             G5
It's the dreaded policemen
          D5                        G5
He had a ticket to enter signed by fools of Sanford laws
           Eb5              Bb5          C5   D5     C5
And he questioned me on politics and scored my generation
    G5               D5        A5        G5
For not respecting elders and lands authority

G5
When the landlord came to knock,
C5                   G5
I said "Come back tomorrow
  C5                        G5                Bb5
There's more life I'll be living than just slaving for your wage
    Eb5                  Bb5
And to the troop and foreman.
        Eb5          Bb5      A5
Make yourself the things I don't use.
         G5            D5           A5            G5
For I'm off into the forest for a liquor never brewed!"

C5                                         G5
And somewhere there's a sound of someone singing
   D5                         G5
I got an invitation once to liberty
              Eb5                     G5
They had a mischief brew but, not goblets were used
   A5                          A5           Bb5   A5
Besting rum or porter 'tis a liquor never brewed.
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