Little White Bull chords by Stanley Black, Tommy Steele

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Verse 1
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Once upon a time there
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was a little white boa
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Very sad because he was
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a little white boa
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All the black bulls called him a coward
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just cause he was white
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Only black bulls go  to the bull ring,
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only black bulls fight
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When he asked his mama
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if the little white bull
Little white bull
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Ever had a chance of
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turning black
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His mama said, silly little bull
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You're a pretty little bull
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You're my little bull
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So please don't ask me why, little bull
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You just ain't black
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But this did not satisfy
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that little white bull.
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He was an exception to
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that little white rule.
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Every day alone in the meadow
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he'd find things to charge.
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Till one day he really imagined
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that his owns were large.
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Boulders, grass, fight then and  then
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The Little White Bull
Little White Bull
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Quickly found the nearest
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road to town
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And people said,
what a funny little bull
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What a  fluffy little bull is our little bull
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He marched along a proud bull
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and hit the town
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It was the day of the bullfight,
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all the town were there
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Waiting to see the famous
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Matador
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Trumpeters sounded a fanfare
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Ta -ta -ta -ta -ta -ta
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Out from the throats of the crowd
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came a mighty roar
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Into the ring, to the shout of a great old
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All prepared for
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a mighty fray
Matadors, and Picadors, and Torridors
And who do you think is well?
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Trotting right behind them
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came the Little White Bull
The Little White Bull
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How they laughed out loud to see
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The little white bull, little white bull
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Trotting round the giant arena
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with his head up high
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Till the matador in the centre
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caught his tiny eye
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Charging right up to him
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went the little white bull, little white bull
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Charging twice and
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charging once again
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The matador cried, Tolo little bull
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You're not a little bull,
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you're a brave little bull
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You're gonna be a great little bull
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The best in Spain
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Then the crowd will shout it
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You're a little bull,
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you're not a little bull
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You're a brave little bull
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You're gonna be a great little bull
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The best in Spain
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So if you've got a  little bull
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That's a white little bull
It's quite possible that it
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might be the bull
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that's the best in Spain.