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If I Were A Rich Man

Fiddler On The Roof
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
If  I were a rich man, Ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
All  day long I'd biddy  biddy bum, if I were a  wealthy man
 I wouldn't  have to work hard, Ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
If  I were a biddy  biddy rich, idle-deedle-didle-didle  man
 I'd build a big tall  house with rooms by the dozen,  right in the middle of  the town
 A fine  tin roof with real wooden  floors below
 There would be one long staircase  just going up, and  one even longer coming down,
 and one  more leading nowhere, just  for show
 I'd fill my yard  with chicks and turkeys and geese
 and ducks  for the town to see and hear
 Squawking  just as noisily as  they can
 And each loud "cheep" and  "squawk" and "honk" and "quack"
 Would land like  a trumpet on the ear,
 As if  to say, "Here lives  a wealthy man"
 (Chorus)
 I see my wife,  my Golde, looking like  a rich man's wife with a proper double  chin
 Supervising  meals to  her heart's delight
 I see her putting  on airs and strutting like  a peacock—Oh what a happy mood she's  in
 Screaming  at the servants,  day and night
 (Chorus)

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Readable chord sheet for If I Were A Rich Man by Fiddler On The Roof

[A]If I were a rich man, Ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
[Dm]All day long I'd bidd[Am]y biddy bum, if I were a[E] wealthy man      [E7]                 [E]
I wouldn[A]'t have to work hard, Ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
[Dm]If I were a bi[Am]ddy biddy rich, idle-de[E]edle-didle-didle man[E7]                [A]

I'd build a big [Dm]tall house with rooms by the [G7]dozen, right in the middle of[C] the town [Am]
A f[Dm]ine tin roof with real wo[G]oden floors below               [A]                       [A7]
There would be one long s[Dm]taircase just going up, an[G]d one even longer coming dow[C]n,   [Am]
and one[Dm] more leading nowhere, ju[Ebdim]st for show             [E]

I'd fill my yar[Dm]d with chicks and turkeys and g[G7]eese
and ducks[C] for the town to see and hear               [Am]
Squ[Dm]awking just as noisily as[G] they can           [A]                  [A7]
And each loud "cheep" and[Dm] "squawk" and "honk" and "quack"       [G]
Would land l[C]ike a trumpet on the ear,             [Am]
As i[Dm]f to say, "Here live[Ebdim]s a wealthy man"     [E]

(Chorus)

I see my wife,[Dm] my Golde, looking like[G7] a rich man's wife with a proper do[C]uble chin      [Am]
Su[Dm]pervising meals [G]to her heart's delight           [A]                   [A7]
I see her putti[Dm]ng on airs and strutting like[G] a peacock—Oh what a happy mood she[C]'s in     [Am]
Scre[Dm]aming at the servant[Ebdim]s, day and night         [E]

(Chorus)

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