Chords for Dooley - The Dillards

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Now Dooley was a good old [G#] man, he lived below the mill.
[B] Dooley [E] had two daughters [F#m] and a forty [B] gallon still.
One gal [E] watched the boiler, [F#] the other watched the spout.
[B] Mama [E] caught the bottles, [B] Dooley fetched them out.
_ _ Dooley, slipping up a [E] holler.
Dooley, trying to make a [F#] dollar.
[B] Dooley, give me a [F#] swallow and I'll pay you [B] back someday.
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_ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ Now Dooley was a trader, when into town he'd come.
Sugar by the bush, [Bm] oil and molasses by the drum.
Revenuers [E] came for [B] him, slipping through [F#] the woods.
[B] But Dooley kept [F#] behind them all and never [B] lost his goods.
_ _ Dooley, slipping up a [E] holler.
Dooley, trying to make a [B] dollar.
Dooley, give me a [F#] swallow and I'll pay you [B] back someday.
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[E] _ _ [B] day [F#] old Dooley died, [B] women folk looked sorry.
And the men stood around and cried.
Now [E] Dooley's on the [B] mountain, flies are [F#] all alone.
[B] They put a jug [E] beside him [F#] and a barrel [B] for a stone. _
_ Dooley, slipping up a [E] holler.
Dooley, trying to make a [F#] dollar.
Dooley, give me a swallow and I'll pay you back [B] someday.
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_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ Dooley, slipping up a holler.
[E] Dooley, trying to [B] make a dollar. _
Dooley, give me [F#] a swallow and I'll pay you back [B] someday. _ _
And I'll pay you back [E] someday. _ _ _ _
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