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Verse I.) G D When I was young I used to wait G On the master and hand him his plate, G7 C And Pass the bottle when he got dry, D G And brush away the blue tail fly. G D Jimmy crack corn and I don't care, G Jimmy crack corn and I don't care, G7 C Jimmy crack corn and I don't care, D G My master's gone away. Verse II.) G D And when he ride in the afternoon, G I follow with a hickory broom; G7 C The poney being very shy, D G When bitten by the blue tail fly. (Chorus) Verse III.) G D One day he rode around the farm, G The flies so numerous they did swarm; G7 C One chanced to bite him on the thigh. D G The devil take that blue tail fly. (Chorus) Verse IV: G D The pony run, he jump and pitch, G And tumble mater in the ditch; G7 C He died, and the jury wondered why; D G The verdict was the blue tail fly. (Chorus) Verse V: G D They buried him 'neath the sycamore tree - G His epitaph there for to see: G7 C 'Beneath this stone I'm forced to lie, D G The victim of a blue-tailed Fly.' (Chorus)
G D Jimmy crack corn and I don't care, G Jimmy crack corn and I don't care, G7 C Jimmy crack corn and I don't care, D G My master's gone away.
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