The Irish Rovers – The Tinker (Ukulele)

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It's a tinker I am, and a travellin' man

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I follow the wind and the stars

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If I've shoes on me feet,and an old crust to eat

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I'm as happy as any by far

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I'm as rich as a king when I lay down to dream

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On My pillow of sawdust or hay

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And the friends that I make I would never forsake

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And their kindness one day I'll repay

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So thank you for sharing the warmth of your fire

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And an 'oul cup of tea or two

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And that warm feather bed,where I lay down my head

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for making me welcome,thank you.

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I'm a jack of all trades,and as sharp as a blade

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When it comes to the markets and fairs

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Mending 'oul pots and pans or whatever I can

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Not a penny I'd give for your cares

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Now the cold winds of winter can cut like a knife

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And the rain chills me deep to the bone

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But the warm summer breezes still blow in my mind

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And it's them keeps me carryin' on

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When the cock crows the dawn,I'll be already gone

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Through the meadow that runs by the trees

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I think nothing of time,for the world is all mine

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I can come and can go as I please