Sing Out Boys

Key:    A

Ch:  1   1   4   1
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V:   1   1   4   1
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Ch: Sing out boys now, don't be shy!
    Let's all raise our glasses high
    Wink at the ladies, catch their eye
    There'll be rest a-plenty bye and bye
    Rest a-plenty when we die!

V:  When I die don't bury me
    Or put my ashes in a tin
    Just stuff me in a barrel, boys
    And pickle me in gin!

Ch: So sing out boys...!

V:  I've heard it said the wealthy man
    Finds Heaven's gate a narrow squeeze
    Let's spend it all on whiskey, boys
    We'll all get in with ease!

Ch: So sing out boys...!

V:  Death must come to any man
    But for me you'll not be crying
    For, my friends, it is my plan
    To live forever or die trying!

Ch: So sing out boys...!

V:  So pour another glass, my friends
    And we'll all sing another verse
    For getting old is rotten, but
    The alternative is worse!

Ch: So sing out boys...!



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