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[Verse]
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I'll sing you a song and a very pretty one
           G        A
Concerning Creeping Jane
    D           G          D
She never saw a mare nor a gelding in her life
         G             D                    A       D
That she valued at the worth of half a pin, lal the day
              A   D
Diddle lol de day-o
         G             D                    A       D
That she valued at the worth of half a pin, lal the day

[Verse]
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When Creeping Jane on the racecourse came
              G            A
The gentlemen giggled all around
    D               G       D
And all they had to say, concerning little Jane
          G           D                       A       D
She's not able for to gallop o'er the ground, lal the day
              A   D
Diddle lol de day-o
          G           D                       A       D
She's not able for to gallop o'er the ground, lal the day

[Verse]
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Now when that they came to the second milepost
        G     A
She was far behind
         D               G     D
Then the rider flung his whip around her little neck
       G                D                  A       D
And he says, "Me little lady, never mind", lal the day
              A   D
Diddle lol de day-o
       G                D                  A       D
And he says, "Me little lady, never mind", lal the day

[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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Now when that they came to the third milepost
           G          A
She looked blithe and smart
    D               G      D
And then she lifted up her lily-white hoof
    G              D                A       D
And flew past them all like a dart, lal the day
              A   D
Diddle lol de day-o
        G              D                A       D
And she flew past them all like a dart, lal the day

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Now Creeping Jane the race has won
             G         A
And scarcely sweat one drop
      D           G               D
She's able for to gallop o'er the ground all again
    G              D                 A       D
The others are not able for to trot, lal the day
              A   D
Diddle lol de day-o
    G              D                 A       D
The others are not able for to trot, lal the day

[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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Now Creeping Jane is dead and gone
              G           A
Her body lies on the cold ground
     D              G           D
I'll go down to her master, one favour for to beg
   G               D                     A       D
To keep her little body from the hounds, lal the day
              A   D
Diddle lol de day-o
   G               D                     A       D
To keep her little body from the hounds, lal the day
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Lal the day
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Lal the day