Rambles Of Spring

          G
There's a piercing wintry breeze
        C                  G
Blowing through the budding trees
And I button up my coat to keep me 
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warm
        G
But the days are on the mend
        C           G
And I'm on the road again
                        D    
With my fiddle snuggled close 
            G
beneath my arm

[ Chorus ]
       G
I've a fine, felt hat
      C              D
And a strong pair of brogues
       G           D
I have rosin in my pocket for my bow
     G
O my fiddle strings are new
         C                 D
And I've learned a tune or two
        G                D        
So, I'm well prepared to ramble 
       G
and must go

[Verse 2]

       G
I'm as happy as a king
       C                 G
When I catch a breath of spring
And the grass is turning green as 
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winter ends
        G
And the geese are on the wing
        C                 G
And the thrushes start to sing
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And I'm headed down the road to see 
   D
my friends

[ Chorus ]
       G
I've a fine, felt hat
      C              D
And a strong pair of brogues
       G           D
I have rosin in my pocket for my bow
     G
O my fiddle strings are new
         C                 D
And I've learned a tune or two
        G                D        
So, I'm well prepared to ramble 
       G
and must go

[Verse 3]

       G
I have friends in every town
     C             G
As I ramble up and down
Making music at the markets and the 
D
fairs
            G
Through the donkeys and the creels
        C              G
And the farmers making deals
And the yellow headed tinkers 
        D
selling wares

[ Chorus ]
       G
I've a fine, felt hat
      C              D
And a strong pair of brogues
       G           D
I have rosin in my pocket for my bow
     G
O my fiddle strings are new
         C                 D
And I've learned a tune or two
        G                D        
So, I'm well prepared to ramble 
       G
and must go

[Verse 4]

         G
Here's a health to one and all
       C              G
To the big and to the small
To the rich and poor alike and foe 
    D
and friends
         G
And when I return again
        C                   G
May our foes have turned to friends
And may peace and joy be with you 
      D
until then

[ Chorus ]
       G
I've a fine, felt hat
      C              D
And a strong pair of brogues
       G           D
I have rosin in my pocket for my bow
     G
O my fiddle strings are new
         C                 D
And I've learned a tune or two
        G                D        
So, I'm well prepared to ramble 
       G
and must go