Tonart: Gb major
Verse 1
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A
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Sitting
round the funk check
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on a cold November morn,
And most of us were wishing
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A
that we never had been born.
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The north wind just a -howling,
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letting in the sleet and rain,
E
But the smoke went up the chimney
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D
just the same.
Some were playing poker,
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D
losing all their summer state,
And some were stealing cookies
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that the cook had chance to make.
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The flonky -choppin' firewood
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says we're drivin' him insane,
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But the smoke went up the chimney
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D
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D
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just the same.
For breakfast we get flapjacks,
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for dinner pork and bean,
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For supper a big chunk of pork
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They ain't no use complainin',
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boys, there ain't a thing to gain,
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When the smoke went up the chimney
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D
just the same.
One day we boys decided four
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to have some different chunk
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We give old Jim the job
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A
cause he always had good luck
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And soon the pot was failing
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and the fragrance sure was tame
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But the smoke went up the chimney
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A
D
A
just the same
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We had beef and spuds and carrot
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boys that made a dandy stew
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Along with chunks of turnips
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that they never would cook through
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that are noted for their fame,
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But the smoke went up the chimney
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D
just the same.
Oh, after we had eaten all the
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chuck that we could hold,
Decided we had better rest
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of crawling to our oals,
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But soon we gets a feeling,
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boys, it turned into a pain,
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But the smoke went up the chimney
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D
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D
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just the same.
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Old Jim led him to laughing
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at the way we all performed
He said he never had such fun
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since the day that he was born
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He said he'd made a big mistake
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and the only one to blame
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But the smoke went up the chimney
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D
just the same
He was putting in some seasoning
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like most a cookies do
A sack fell off the pantry shelf
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and fell into the stew
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There's a little sack of hidey -ho
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That causes all the pain
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But the smoke went up the chimney
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D
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just the same
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And now you've heard the mystery
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Of the cowboy and their stew
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Next mornin' all were grumblin'
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And a -feelin' mighty blue
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Old Jim was fryin' bacon
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And a -singin' this refrain
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And the smoke went up the chimney
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just the same you
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