C G Am F It's a tinker I am, and a travellin' manC G I follow the wind and the starsC G Am F If I've shoes on me feet,and an old crust to eatC G C I'm as happy as any by far [Verse 2]C G Am F I'm as rich as a king when I lay down to dreamC G On My pillow of sawdust or hayC G Am F And the friends that I make I would never forsakeC G C And their kindness one day I'll repay [Chorus]F C So thank you for sharing the warmth of your fireC G And an 'oul cup of tea or twoC G Am F And that warm feather bed,where I lay down my headC G C for making me welcome, thank you.C G Am F I'm a jack of all trades, and as sharp as a bladeC G When it comes to the markets and fairsC G Am F Mending 'oul pots and pans or whatever I canC G C Not a penny I'd give for your cares [Chorus]F C So thank you for sharing the warmth of your fireC G And an 'oul cup of tea or twoC G Am F And that warm feather bed, where I lay down my headC G C for making me welcome, thank you. [Bridge]F C Now the cold winds of winter can cut like a knifeF C And the rain chills me deep to the boneF C But the warm summer breezes still blow in my mindF C And it's them keeps me carryin' on [Verse 3]C G Am F When the cock crows the dawn,I'll be already goneC G Through the meadow that runs by the treesC G Am F I think nothing of time,for the world is all mineC G C I can come and can go as I please [Chorus]F C So thank you for sharing the warmth of your fireC G And an 'oul cup of tea or twoC G Am F And that warm feather bed,where I lay down my headC G C for making me welcome,thank you. [Outro]F C So thank you for sharing the warmth of your fireC G And an 'oul cup of tea or twoC G Am F And that warm feather bed,where I lay down my headC G C for making me welcome,thank you.
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