Days Of 49


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I'm old Tom Moore from the bummer's shore Am
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  In the good old golden days.  G
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They call me a bummer and a gin sot, too Am
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  But what cares I for praise  C
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  I wander around from town to town C
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  Just like a roving sign,  C
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  And all the people all say "There goes Tom Moore  G
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  in the days of '49.  F
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In the days of old, in the days of gold  F
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How oftentimes I repine  F
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For the days of old when we dug up the gold Am
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  In the days of '49. There was Nantuck B
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ill, I knew him well, A
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 feller that was fond of tricks. At a poker game he was always there And heavy with his bricks. He would ante up and draw his cards And go in a hatfull blind In a game of bluff, B
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ill lost his breath In the days of '49. There was New York Jake, a butcher boy He was always getting tight. And every time that he got full He was always hunting a fight. One night he run up against a knife In the hands of old B
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ob Kline And over Jake they held a wake In the days of '49. There was poor old Jess, the old lame cuss He never would relent. Her never was known to miss a drink Or ever spend a cent. At length old Jess like all the rest Who never would decline, In all his bloom went up the flume In the days of '49. There was roaring B
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ill from B
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uffalo I never will forget. He would roar all day and he'd roar all night And I guess he's roaring yet. One night he fell in a prospector's hole In a roaring bad design, In in that hole roared out his soul In the days of '49

Bob D
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ylan
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