Chords for Flanders & Swann - Kokoraki.wmv

Oh, this is a little Greek song, a little folk song, which speaks of a man who goes down to the market place to buy himself some farmyard animals.
The first of which is a cockerel, in Greek, tokokoraki.
That's the title of the song, tokokoraki.
The only other thing, perhaps I should add, is that a Greek cockerel, when it wakes up in the morning, it makes this sound.
Chee-chee-chee-chee!
Thank you very much. _ _ _
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Chee-chee-chee _ _ [Eb]-chee! _ _
[Bb] _ _ When I go down [F] to the market place, I'll buy myself a cockerel.
[B] A cockerel, a cock-cock-cock, the cock-cock-cock, [Bb] the cock-cock [Eb]-cock,
[F] but it wakes up in [Bb] the morning.
_ When I go down to the market place, I'll buy myself a rat.
[G] A rat, meow-meow, a cock-cock-cock, the cock-cock-cock,
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] but it [F] wakes up in the [Bb] morning.
When I [E] go down to the [F] market place, I'll buy myself [Bb] a rat.
[E] A rat, meow-meow, a cock [D]-cock-cock, the cock-cock-cock,
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[F] but it wakes up in the [Bb] morning.
When I go down [F] to the market place, [Gm] I'll buy myself a duck. _ _
A duck, meow-meow, a cock-cock-cock, the cock-cock-cock,
but it wakes up in the morning.
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] When I go down to the market place, I'll buy myself a duck.
A duck, _ meow-meow, _ _ _ a cock-cock-cock, the cock-cock-cock,
but it wakes up in the morning.
When I _ [Eb] _
[F] go _ [Bb] _ _ down [F] to the market place, [Bb] I'll buy myself a duck.
[N] A duck, _ _ _ meow-meow, a cock-cock-cock, _ [Bb] the cock-cock-cock,
but it wakes up in the morning.
[Eb] _ When I go down to the market place, I'll buy myself [F] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] a duck.
_ I'm sorry.
_ [Eb] I'm sorry.
[Bb] I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
[Ab] _ _ _ I'm sorry. _ _
_ I'm sorry. [Eb] I'm sorry.
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[Eb] I'm sorry.
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] I'm [N] sorry. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm sorry.
_ I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
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_ I'm sorry.
There was a travel folder about Greece the other day.
It said that, correctly, then it's true, Don.
It said that Greece is the only country where the word for stranger or foreigner
is the same as the word for guest, xenos,
as in xenophobia, fear and hatred of guests.
_ _ _ Mountains look on marathon and marathon looks on the sea,
and I look up at the Parthenon and the Greeks look down on me.
_ Just because of posterity, here you are.
What's that?
It's for you.
Whatever's this?
It's a sweet.
Eat it now. _ _ _ _
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Known to the Spartans as gobstopicus. _
During my travels around the Hellespont_ Sorry, sorry.
What a lovely green colour.
It is a beautiful green colour, isn't it?
So translucent.
I thought you'd like it.
I thought you'd like it.
It was pink when I gave it to you.
_ _ Did you, um_
_ _ _ _ I would like to sing you now a little Edwardian or Edwardian song.
Give me a chance to wear my present, my little Edwardian hat.
Eat it. _ _ _
Last year I was given a decanter for my birthday,
a beautiful thing, cut glass, came from the Portobello Road,
in which I keep Madeira, the wine of which I am extremely fond.
Not to excess, of course. _ _ _ _ _
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