String and Dory Plug
Stan Rogers
Ce chant est à 4 accords magiques! Il est montré ici dans la transposition originale: en le jouant avec des capo ou en le transposant, vous pouvez le ramener à Am, F, C, G.
I'm going to tell a sto_-ry a funny one you see_ About a Hazel Hil_-ler a married man is he_ His house is on the high_-way and if the road comes through_ He'll have to tear his mansion down and build_ it up anew_ He's moved to many pla_-ces sometimes_ to Hazel Hill_ And sometimes into Can_-so it seems he can't keep still_ But now I think he's settled down with his dear_ loving wife_ He bought himself a gramaphone and lives_ a happy life_ One day he said to Dory Plug "I've got to earn my bread_ I'm going straight to Le_-na's I've got to use my head"_ From her he bought a bicycle what he paid her we don't know_ He tied a box behind him to Canso he did go_ From door to door he tra_-velled_ "15 cents for one"_ He couldn't make it pros_-per it wasn't any fun_ His fish business is en_-ded he couldn't make_ it pay_ So then he said to Dory Plug "I'll try another way" But Dory got a little bored_ while hubby was away_ There wasn't a_-nything to do_ to pass the time away_ There was one thing she wan_-ted_ she said to hubby_ "Dear_ The time would pass more quickly if I had_ a rocking chair"_ Well Strings said to his darling "Your wish is my command_ To show how much I love you I'll make you one by hand"_ As Strings was such a handy man by night the job was done_ He took that thing upstairs and said "Now try this out for fun"_ She sat down on the roc_-ker_ while Strings went down below_ To fetch a cup of cof_-fee to help the evening go_ While Dory Plug above him was rocking back and forth_ And singing to her Stringy-boy for all_ that she was worth_ But Dory got exci_-ted and rocked a bit too fast_ And as her heels swung high_-er the chair gave way at last_ The floor gave way beneath her_ both chair and Dory Plug_ Fell right into the coffee pot and broke their only mug_ So now my story's ended_ it may get me in jail_ But there are many_ people_ who'd surely go my bail_ So_ if they come to get me to throw me in the jug_ I'll never forget that cardboard house of Strings and Dory Plug_