Fm,                      B
When you're rife with devastation
           C#         F#
There's a simple explanation:

         Fm,          Ab7, 
You're a toymaker's creation
          B,            F#
Trapped inside a crystal ball

          C7,         B, 
And whichever way he tilts it
         C#7,           F#
Know that we must be resilient

         Fm,                 Ab7, 
We won't let them break our spirits
       B,             F#
As we sing this silly song


Fm,             C7,            F#,                 F
When I was a little filly, a galloping blaze overtook my city

          Ab,                  Dm,               Ddim,                   
So they shipped me off to the orphanage. Said, "ditch those roots if you 
C#7
wanna fit in"

F#,             F,              Ab7,             C#7
So I dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals

F#,                              C,                         Edim, 
Memories are blurred, and their faces are obscured, but I still, know the 
              B 
words to this song

Fm,                           B
When you've bungled all your bangles
           C#                 F#
And your loved ones have been mangled

        Fm,          Ab7, 
Listen to the jingle jangle
      B,          F#
Of my gypsy tambourine
               C7,          B, 
'Cause these chords are hypnotizing
          C#7,             F#
And the whole world's harmonizing
           Fm,                 Ab7, 
So please children stop your crying
         B,             F#
And just sing along with me