[INTRO:] G F G [VERSE 1:]C D I'm a freeborn man of the travelling peopleG Got no fixed abode, with nomads I am numberedD G C G Country lanes and byways were always my waysC G C F G F G I never fancied being lumbered [VERSE 2:]C D Oh, we knew the woods and the resting placesG And the small bird sang when winter days were overD G C Then we'd pack our load and be on the roadG C G C F G F G Those were good old times for a rover [VERSE 3:]C D Now I've known life hard and I've known it easyG And I've cursed the life when winter days were dawningD G C But I've laughed and sung through the whole night longG C G C F G Seen the summer sun rise in the morning [VERSE 4:]C D There was open ground where a man could lingerG For a week or two, for time was not our masterD G C Then away you'd jog a-with your horse and dogG C G C F G F G A-nice and easy, no need to go faster [VERSE 5:]C D All you freeborn men of the travelling peopleG Every tinker, rolling stone and gypsy roverD G C G A-winds of change are blowing, old ways are goingC G C F G F G Your travelling days will soon be over
Im A Freeborn Man
Liam Clancy
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