Chords for Cock a Doodle Doo - John McFarlane Morrison - Live At The Moffat Arms

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Well, last Saturday afternoon I went out for a walk
Ended up the high street and then went into a shop
The lassie was selling bar, she was selling her final stock
I handed her a half a croon and she handed me a cock-a-doodle-doo
[F#] There's nothing to do with you, it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo
Well, I thought I'd take it home, so I stuffed it in my coat
I hadn't [F] gone so very far but the thing began to crawl
A wifey was walking by, she got such a naff a shock
She says, hedgehog, my lad, you're going to lose your cock-a-doodle-doo
There's nothing to do with you, [F#] it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo
Well, I went and boarded that boat, [F] the boat began to rock
I fell into the water and a fish got a hold of my cock-a-doodle-doo
There's nothing to do with you, it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo
Well, there was an awful rush, so I jumped on board the bus
Squeezed down in the corner, away from all the fuss
The folk come crowding in, I squeezed up to the top
Excuse me, madam, I shouted, you're sat down on my cock-a-doodle-doo
There's nothing to do with you, it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo
Well, at last I got it home and I put it in a cage
Along with an old grey feathered hen, the beth flew in a rage
The wifey next door come in, she says, what's the matter, jock?
I says, the tall grey feathered hen, it's scratching on my cock-a-doodle-doo
There's nothing to do with you, it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo
Thank you very much
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Well, _ _ _ _ last Saturday afternoon I went out for a walk
Ended up the high street and then went into a shop
The lassie was selling bar, she was selling her final stock
I handed her a half a croon and she handed me a cock-a-doodle-doo
[F#] There's nothing to do with you, it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo
_ Well, I thought I'd take it home, so I stuffed it in my coat
I hadn't [F] gone so very far but the thing began to crawl
A wifey was walking by, she got such a naff a shock
She says, hedgehog, my lad, you're going to lose your cock-a-doodle-doo
There's nothing to do with you, [F#] it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo
Well, I went and boarded that boat, [F] the boat began to rock
I fell into the water and a fish got a hold of my cock-a-doodle-doo
There's nothing to do with you, it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo
Well, there was an awful rush, so I jumped on board the bus
Squeezed down in the corner, away from all the fuss
The folk come crowding in, I squeezed up to the top
Excuse me, madam, I shouted, you're sat down on my cock-a-doodle-doo _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ There's nothing to do with you, it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo _
Well, at last I got it home and I put it in a cage
Along with an old grey feathered hen, the beth flew in a rage
The wifey next door come in, she says, what's the matter, jock?
I says, the tall grey feathered hen, it's scratching on my cock-a-doodle-doo
There's nothing to do with you, it's a fine wee burden
It's all I've got is my cock-a-doodle-doo _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Thank you very much
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