The Watersons — The Jolly Waggoners

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[Verse 1]
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When first I went a-waggoning, a-waggoning did go
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Well, it filled my poor old parents' hearts with sorrow, grief, and woe
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And many are the hardships that since I've undergone.


[Chorus]
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Sing whoa my lads, sing whoa, drive on my lads, drive on
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Who wouldn't be for all the world a jolly waggoner.


[Verse 2]
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When it's pelting down with rain, my lads, I get wetted to the skin
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But I bear it with contented heart until I reach the inn
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And I sit down a-drinking with the landlord and his kin.


[Chorus]
     C                        F
Sing whoa my lads, sing whoa, drive on my lads, drive on
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Who wouldn't be for all the world a jolly waggoner.


[Verse 3]
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Well, things is greatly altered now and waggons few are seen
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The world's turned topsy-turvy, lads, and things is run by steam
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And the whole world passes before me just like a morning dream.


[Chorus]
     C                        F
Sing whoa my lads, sing whoa, drive on my lads, drive on
    C               F               C     G    C
Who wouldn't be for all the world a jolly waggoner.


[Verse 4]
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Aye, things is greatly altered now but then what can us do
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The folks in power all take no heed to the likes of me and you
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It's hardship for us workmen, lads, and a fortune for the few.


[Chorus]
     C                        F
Sing whoa my lads, sing whoa, drive on my lads, drive on
    C               F               C     G    C
Who wouldn't be for all the world a jolly waggoner.


[Verse 5]
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Well, Martinmas is coming, lads, what pleasures we shall see
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Like chaff before the wind, my lads, we'll make our money flee
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And every lad shall take his lass and he'll have her on his knee.


[Chorus]
     C                        F
Sing whoa my lads, sing whoa, drive on my lads, drive on
    C               F               C     G    C
Who wouldn't be for all the world a jolly waggoner.