Chords for Apollo's Fire/Sorrell - "Come to the River" LIVE: The Fox Went Out on a Chilly Night

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Apollo's Fire/Sorrell  - "Come to the River" LIVE:  The Fox Went Out on a Chilly Night chords
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[Gm] The fox went out on a chilly night.
For he'd many a mile to reach the town, oh town, oh.
before he reached the town, oh.
till he come to a great big bin where the ducks and the geese [G] were kept therein.
leave this town, oh [Gm] town, oh.
grease my chin before I leave this [D] town, oh.
He grabbed the grey goose by the neck, throwed a duck across his back.
quack and their legs all dangling down, oh down, oh.
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A
1231
Gm
123111113
G
2131
D
1321
Eb
12341116
A
1231
Gm
123111113
G
2131
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_ [Gm] _ _ _ The fox went out on a chilly night.
He prayed for the moon to give [G] him light.
For he'd many a mile to _ reach the town, oh town, oh.
_ He'd many a mile to go that [A] night before he reached the town, oh.
_ _ _ He run till he come to a great big bin where the ducks and the geese [G] were kept therein.
A couple of you will grease my chin [A] before I leave this town, oh [Gm] town, oh.
A couple of you will grease my chin before I leave this [D] town, oh. _ _
He grabbed the grey goose by the neck, throwed a duck across his back.
[A] He didn't mind their quack, quack, quack and their legs all dangling down, oh down, oh.
He didn't mind their quack, quack, quack and their legs all dangling down.
_ _ Then old Mother Flipper-Flopper jumped out [Gm] of bed.
Out of the window cocked her head, crying,
John, John, the grey goose is gone [A] and the fox is on the town, [G] oh town, oh. _ _ _ _
He's on the town, oh.
[A] _ Well then John, he ran to the top of the hill.
He blew his horn both loud and shrill.
[Eb] The fox said [A] I better flee with my kiln or they'll soon be on my trail, oh trail, oh.
The fox said I better flee with my kiln or they'll soon be on my trail, oh. _
_ He run till he come to his cozy den.
There the little ones ate nine ten.
They said, Daddy, better go back again, cause it must be a mighty fine [Gm] town, oh town, oh.
They said, Daddy, [A] better go back [A] again, cause it must be a mighty fine town, oh.
_ Then the fox and his wife without any strife,
they cut up that goose with a carving knife.
They never had such a feast in their life. _ _
_ _ _ The little ones chewed on the bones, oh bones, oh.
They never had such a feast in their life.
And the little ones chewed on the bones, oh.
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