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Capo on 5th A one, a two, a phree, a pho--ah... D G A mother was washing her baby one night; A D A The youngest of ten and a delicate mite. D G The mother was poor and the baby was thin; A D A 'Twas naught but a skeleton covered with skin. D G The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack. A D A She was only a moment but when she turned back D G Her baby had gone, and in anguish she cried, A D A 'Oh, where has my baby gone?' The angels replied: D G Oh, your baby has gone down the plug hole. A D Your baby has gone down the plug. G G7 D B7 The poor little thing was so skinny and thin, E7 A A7 He should have been washed in a jug, in a jug. D G Your baby is perfectly happy; A D He won't need a bath anymore. G D E7 He's a-muckin' about with the angels above, A A7 D Not lost but gone before.
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