Verse 1
Am             F           Am           F            Dm          E 
Old mac donald sick of the farm wants a new life, a new place to go. 
           Dm                             Am                   F   E   Am 
But if you strip away the consonants from reinvention, you get E-I-E-I-O. 
 
Verse 2
Am                      F           Am                 F           Dm         E 
Old mac donald tried to give up the booze, should have done this a long time ago. 
Dm                  Am                          Bm    E 
Suck out the vowels of best intentions, you get E-I-E-I-O. 
 
Bridge
F                     C 
No more echoes on the farm, 
F                          C 
no more duck sounds in the air. 
F                     C 
There's a quack quack here, 
Dm                          E 
but there is no quack quack there. 
 
Verse 3
Am                                F            Am        F      Dm        E 
Drunk on the insurance money from torching the farm. Old mac donald gets a tattoo. 
    Dm                           Am 
its there on his arm amongst the skulls and the livestock, 
     Bm  E   Am 
it's E-I-E-I-O.