Тональность: F major•
Verse 1
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I always will remember
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'Twas a year ago November
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I went out to hunt some deer
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C
On a morning bright and clear
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I went and shot the maximum the
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game laws would allow
Two game wardens,
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F
seven hunters, and a cow
Verse 2
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I was in no mood to trifle
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I took down my trusty rifle
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And went out to stalk my prey
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What a haul I made that day
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I tied them to my fender,
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and I drove them home somehow
Two game wardens,
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seven hunters, and a cow
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Am
The law was very firm, it
Verse 3
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Took away my permit
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The worst punishment I
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ever endured
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It turned out there was a reason
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Cows were out of season
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And one of the hunters
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wasn't insured
Verse 4
do it
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And I say, "There's nothin' to it
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You just stand there lookin' cute
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G
And when something moves,
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F
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you shoot"
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And there's ten stuffed heads in my
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trophy room right now
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And a pure-bred Guernsey Guernsey cow
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