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Old Settler's Song chords by Pete Seeger

  • C

  • Am

  • F

  • G

Verse 1
C
I've traveled all over this country,
Am
prospecting and digging for gold.
C
I've tunneled, hydraulic, and cradled,
and I have been frequently sold.
F
And I have been frequently sold,
C
and I have been frequently
Am
C
F
C
Am
sold.
C
For one that gets riches by mining,
Am
perceiving that hundreds grow poor,
C
I made up my mind to try farming,
the only pursuit that is sure.
The only pursuit that is sure.
F
C
Am
The only pursuit that is sure.
C
I made up my mind to try farming,
F
C
the only pursuit that is sure.
So rolling my grub in my blanket,
Am
I left all my tools on the ground.
C
I started one morning to shank it
G
C
For a country they call Puget Sound
Am
C
For a country they call Puget Sound
F
C
Am
For a they call Puget Sound
C
I started one morning to shank it
F
C
For a country they call Puget Sound
Arriving flat broke in midwinter
I found it enveloped in fog
Am
C
And covered all over with timber
Thickest hair on the back of a dog
Am
C
Thickest hair on the back of a dog
Am
Thickest hair on the back of a dog
C
And covered all over with timber
Thickest hair on the back of a dog
I staked out a claim in the forest
Am
And set myself down to hard toil soil.
C
For two years, I chopped and I lagered,
but I never got down to the soil.
But I never got down to the soil.
Am
I never got down to the soil.
C
For two years, I chopped and I lagered,
Am
C
but I never got down to the soil.
No longer the slave of ambition,
Am
I laugh at the world and it shams.
G
C
I think of my happy condition,
F
C
surrounded by acres of clams.
F
Surrounded by acres of clams.
C
Am
Surrounded by acres of clams.
C
I think of my happy condition,
F
C
C
surrounded by acres of clams.
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