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The Tinker

Irish Rovers
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
It's  a tinker I am,  and a travellin'  man
 I follow  the wind and the stars
If  I've shoes on me feet,and  an old  crust to eat
 I'm as happy  as any  by far
I'm  as rich as a king  when I lay  down to dream
 On My pillow  of sawdust or hay
And  the friends that I make  I would never  forsake
 And their kindness  one day  I'll repay
 So thank  you for sharing the warmth  of your fire
 And an 'oul  cup of tea or two
And  that warm feather  bed,where I lay  down my head
 for making  me welcome,thank you.
I'm  a jack of all trades,and  as sharp  as a blade
When  it comes to the markets and fairs
 Mending 'oul  pots and pans  or whatever  I can
Not  a penny I'd give  for your cares
 Now the cold  winds of winter can cut  like a knife
 And the rain  chills me deep to the bone
 But the warm  summer breezes still blow  in my mind
 And it's them  keeps me carryin' on
When  the cock crows the dawn,I'll  be already  gone
Through  the meadow that runs by the trees
I  think nothing of time,for  the world  is all mine
I  can come and can go  as I please
 Repeat Chorus Twice

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Readable chord sheet for The Tinker by Irish Rovers

[C]It's a tinker I [G]am, and a trav[Am]ellin' m[F]an
I fol[C]low the wind and the st[G]ars
[C]If I've shoes on me f[G]eet,and an o[Am]ld crust to e[F]at
I'm as ha[C]ppy as a[G]ny by f[C]ar

[C]I'm as rich as a k[G]ing when I l[Am]ay down to dr[F]eam
On My pi[C]llow of sawdust or h[G]ay
[C]And the friends that I m[G]ake I would ne[Am]ver for[F]sake
And their kin[C]dness one d[G]ay I'll re[C]pay

So tha[F]nk you for sharing the wa[C]rmth of your fire
And an 'o[C]ul cup of tea or t[G]wo
[C]And that warm feat[C]her bed,where I [Am]lay down my h[F]ead
for ma[C]king me wel[G]come,thank [C]you.
[C]I'm a jack of all tr[G]ades,and as sh[Am]arp as a b[F]lade
[C]When it comes to the markets and fa[G]irs
Mending 'o[C]ul pots and p[G]ans or wha[Am]tever I c[F]an
[C]Not a penny I'd gi[G]ve for your ca[C]res

Now the c[F]old winds of winter can c[C]ut like a knife
And the ra[F]in chills me deep to the b[C]one
But the w[F]arm summer breezes still b[C]low in my mind
And it's t[F]hem keeps me carryin' [C]on

[C]When the cock crows the d[G]awn,I'll be al[Am]ready g[F]one
[C]Through the meadow that runs by the t[G]rees
[C]I think nothing of t[G]ime,for the wo[Am]rld is all mi[F]ne
[C]I can come and can [G]go as I pl[C]ease
Repeat Chorus Twice

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