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Fox Tab

by Nickel Creek


The Fox, performed by Nickel Creek


Capo 2; chords relative to capo

 
 
The fox went out on a chilly night 
                           
He prayed for the moon to give him light 
                        
For heâd many a mile to go that night 
                                   
Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o 
                                                       
Heâd many a mile to go that night, before he reached the town-o 
 
 
 
He ran til he came to the farmerâs pen 
                              
The ducks and the geese were kept therein 
                                    
He said, ãa couple of you are gonna grease my chin, 
                                 
Before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-oä 
                                                                 
Said a couple of you are gonna grease my chin, before I leave this town-o 
 
 
 
He grabbed the great goose by the neck 
                     
And he threw a duck across his back 
                       
And he didnât mind the quack, quack 
                                       
And the legs all dangling down-o, down-o, down-o 
 	                                                    
He didnât mind the quack, quack and the legs all dangling down-o 
 
 
 
The old grey woman jumped out of bed 
                       
Out of the window she popped her head, 
                             
Crying John, John, the great goose is gone 
                                   
And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o 
                                                        
John, John, the great goose is gone and the fox is on the town-o 
 
 
 
He ran til he came to his nice warm den 
                                 
And there were the little ones, eight, nine, ten 
                           
Sayin Daddy, Daddy, better go back again 
                                         
For it must be a might fine town-o, town-o, town-o 
                                                     
Daddy, Daddy, go back again for it must be mighty fine town-o 
 
 
 
The fox and his wife, without any strife 
                         
Cut up the goose with a fork and a knife 
                      
They never had such a supper in their life 
                                                 
And the little ones chewed on the bones-o, bones-o, bones-o 
                      
They never had such a supper in their life 
                                  
And the little ones chewed on the bones