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The strings are plucked as to the rhythm in the song for the introduction.
Verse 1DBmF#m
My boy builds coffins with hammers and nails
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He doesn't build ships, he has no use for sails
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He doesn't make tables, dressers or chairs
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He can't carve a whistle cause he just doesn't care
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My boy builds coffins for the rich and the poor
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Kings and queens have all knocked on his door
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Beggars and liars, gypsies and thieves
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They all come to him 'cause he's so eager to please
ChorusDBmF#m
My boy builds coffins he makes them all day
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But it's not just for work and it isn't for play
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He's made one for himself
F#m
One for me too
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One of these days he'll make one
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For you-------
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For you-------
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For you-------
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For you-------
Verse 2DBmF#m
My boy builds coffins for better or worse
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Some say it's a blessing, some say it's a curse
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He fits them together in sunshine or rain
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Each one is unique, no two are the same
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My boy builds coffins and I think it's a shame
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That when each one's been made, he can't see it again
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He crafts every one with love and with care
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Then it's thrown in the ground and it just isn't fair
ChorusDBmF#m
My boy builds coffins he makes them all day
DBmF#m
But it's not just for work and it isn't for play
DBm
He's made one for himself
F#m
One for me too
DBmF#m
One of these days he'll make one for you
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.