Am F E Old Molly Metcalfe counting sheepAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she countedAm F E Up upon Swaledale steep and bleakAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she said.Am F E Grow little sheep come hail come snowAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she countedAm F E Fine warm wool for a gentleman's shoulderbladesAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she said.Am F E Over the heather when the weather is coldAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she countedAm F E Stiff Molly Metcalfe goes bow-leggedlyAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she said.Am F E Grow little sheep, come hail come rainAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she countedAm F E Fine warm wool for a lady's counterpane,Am E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she said.Am F E On her back in the bracken with frozen bonesAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she countedAm F E Daft Molly Metcalfe sings aloneAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she said.Am F E Grow little sheep, come death come darkAm E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she countedAm F E No such wool for Old Molly Metcalfe,Am E Am Yan tan tether mether pip she said.
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