Songs For My Own Enjoyment: My Grandfather's Clock



My Grandfather's Clock
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Category: Calm
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INTRO: Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock  
   
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My grandfather's clock was too large for the shelf  
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So it stood ninety years on the floor  
                 A7             D           G     
It was taller by half, than the old man him-self  
          D             A7           D      
Though it weighed not a penny-weight more.  
       D                         G               D     
It was bought on the morn of the day that he was born  
        D          E7           A7     
And was always his treasure and pride  
       D         A7        D        B7   Em    
But it * stopped * short - never to go a-gain  
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When the old man died.  
   
   D           A7           D                    
My grandfather said that of those he could hire  
      D                A7     D      
Not a servant so faith-ful he found  
                 A7           D          G     
For it wasted no time and had but one de-sire  
       D             A7         D      
At the close of each week to be wound  
                                G               D     
And it kept in its' place not a frown upon its' face  
                     E7          A7    
And its' hands never hung by its side  
       D         A7        D        B7   Em    
But it * stopped * short - never to go a-gain  
         D   A7  D      
When the old man died.  
   
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For it struck twenty four when he enter'd at the door  
       D            E7   A7           
With a blooming and beau-tiful bride  
       D         A7        D        B7   Em    
But it * stopped * short - never to go a-gain  
         D   A7  D      
When the old man died.  
   
   E         B7          E           A      
It rang an a-larm in the dead of the night  
     E             B7             E     
An a-larm that for years had been dumb  
                     B7         E           A        
And we knew that his spirit was pluming for flight,  
         E           B7          E      
That his hour for de-parture had come.  
   
          E              E               A                E       
Still the clock kept the time, with its' soft and muffled chimes  
      E       F#7          B7    
As we proudly stood by his side  
       E         B7        E        C#7  F#m   
But it * stopped * short - never to go a-gain  
         E   B7  E      
When the old man died.  
   
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Ninety years without slumbering, (Dah dah dah dah, dah dah dah!)  
E                           E                                
His life seconds numbering, (Dah dah dah dah, dah dah dah!)  
   E         B7        E        C#7  F#m   
It * stopped * short - never to go a-gain  
         E   B7  E      
When the old man died.  
         E   B7  E      
When the old man died.  
   

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