Misc Originals – Andrew Armstrong - Carol Of The Bonnie (Guitar)

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Hark! Dr. H

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Dear Bonnie H

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Locking us down

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No moving towns

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Christmas draws near

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But I declare

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She’s locked us all

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Since middle fall

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We cannot meet

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To eat our meat

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Turkey and ham

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Roast mash’d yam

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Presents galore

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All are no more

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Masks are required

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Though we are tired

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Of all this fuss

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It is enough

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It’s got to stop

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Or we will drop

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All of our pretensions of

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listening to the tiresome rules

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Bonnie says it only will be two weeks

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But that argument is getting too weak

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On on it goes

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Restriction grows

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With doctored trend

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There is no end

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She’s on the watch

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We’d better watch

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Or we’ll be caught

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If we’ve no thought

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For where she hides

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Creeps in and spies

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From every door

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Closet and floor

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If we are found

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With all our grounds

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Covered with friends

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There’ll be no end

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To this big spread

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At least we’re not dead

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It’s getting old

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We’ve not a cold

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Symptoms aren’t here

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No need to fear

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Just 14 days

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Then we’re okay

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Sometimes it seems just

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Ever so slightly senseless, these rules

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Have yourself a Bonnie Henry Christmas!

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Have yourself a Bonnie Henry Christmas!