• Song:

    I Am A Cider Drinker

  • Artist:

    The Wurzels

  • Album:

    Collection

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CAPO 1ST
          D (xx0232@1)         G (320003@1)    Dwhen (xx0232@1)the moon shines on the cow shed
          D (xx0232@1)    G (320003@1)    Dand (xx0232@1)were rollin in the hay
          D (xx0232@1)     G (320003@1)       Dall (xx0232@1)the cows are out there grazing
          A (x02220@1)           Dand (xx0232@1)the milk is on its way

D (xx0232@1)            G (320003@1)    G (320003@1)                     Di (xx0232@1)am a cider drinker, i drinks it all of the day
D (xx0232@1)            G (320003@1)    G (320003@1)                         Di (xx0232@1)am a cider drinker, it soothes all me troubles away
D (xx0232@1)            A (x02220@1)  A (x02220@1)           Doh (xx0232@1)arr oh arr aay, oh arr oh arr aay

D (xx0232@1)  G (320003@1)     Dits (xx0232@1)so cosy in the kitchen
          D (xx0232@1)     G (320003@1)     Dwith (xx0232@1)the smell of rabbit stew
          D (xx0232@1)           G (320003@1)      Dwhen (xx0232@1)the breeze blows cross the farmyard
          A (x02220@1)                Dyou (xx0232@1)can smell the cow sheds too
 D(oh (xx0232@1)ive never smelt nothing like it in all my life !)
          D (xx0232@1)      G (320003@1)       Dwhen (xx0232@1)the combine wheels stop turning
        D (xx0232@1)       G (320003@1)   Dand (xx0232@1)a hard days work is done
         D (xx0232@1)    G (320003@1)     Dtheres (xx0232@1)a pub around the corner
         A (x02220@1)               Dits (xx0232@1)the place we have our fun

chorus
 
              D (xx0232@1)   G (320003@1)        Dnow (xx0232@1)dear old mabel when she's able
            D (xx0232@1)          G (320003@1)    Dwe (xx0232@1)takes a stroll down lovers lane
           D (xx0232@1)    G (320003@1)     Dand (xx0232@1)we'll sink a pint of scrumpy
           A (x02220@1)              Dand (xx0232@1)we'll play old natures game.
 D(ha (xx0232@1)ha ha! oo arr!)
        D (xx0232@1)    G (320003@1)    Dbut (xx0232@1)we end up in the duck pond
         D (xx0232@1)     G (320003@1)      D (xx0232@1) 
when the pub is sized to close
         D (xx0232@1)      G (320003@1)     Dwith (xx0232@1)me breeches full of tadpoles
         A (x02220@1)              D (xx0232@1)and the newts between me toes

chorus x 2

let cider be the spice of life !
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