Fred

 C
Poor, poor Fred
 Am
Had a lump on his head
         F
He was teased and teased
           G
'Till he wished he was dead
 C
And in due time
     Am
The lump had transformed
 F
Atop Fred's head
        G
Was a full-fledged horn
      C         Am
And fred shot himself dead
          Em
And that was the end of the last unicorn
 C           Am
Fred shot himself dead
     Em
And that was the end of the last unicorn

[Final] C  Am  Em