Chords:
{t: One Tin Soldier [C] Harder }
{key: C}
{artist:Coven}
Dennis Lambert & Brian Potter - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKx0tdlxMfY
[C] Listen children [G] to a story [Am] that was written [Em] long ago
[F] 'Bout a kingdom [C] on a mountain, [F] and the valley [G] folk below
[C] On the mountain [G] was a treasure [Am] buried deep be[Em]neath a stone
[F] And the valley [C] people swore they'd [F] have it for their [G] very[C] own.
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[C] Go ahead and hate your [Em] neighbor, [F] go ahead and cheat a [G] friend
[C] Do it in the name of [Em] heaven, you can [F] justify it in the [C] end
[C] There won't be any trumpets [Em] blowing, [F] come the judgment [C] day
[C] On the bloody morning [F] after - one tin soldier rides a[C]way.
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[C] So the people [G] of the valley [Am] sent a message [Em] up the hill
[F] Asking for the [C] buried treasure, [F] tons of gold for [G] which they'd kill
[C] Came an answer [G] from the kingdom: “[Am] With our brothers [Em] we will share
[F] All the secrets [C] of our mountain, [F] all the riches [G] buried [C] there.”
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[C] Go ahead and hate your [Em] neighbor, [F] go ahead and cheat a [G] friend
[C] Do it in the name of [Em] heaven, you can [F] justify it in the [C] end
[C] There won't be any trumpets [Em] blowing, [F] come the judgment [C] day
[C] On the bloody morning [F] after - one tin soldier rides a[C]way.
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[C#] Now the valley [G#] cried with anger, [A#m] mount your horses, [Fm] draw your sword!
[F#] And they killed the [C#] mountain people, [F#] sure they’d won their [G#] just reward
[C#] Now they stood be[G#]side the treasure [A#m] on the mountain [Fm] dark and red
[F#] Turned the stone and [C#] looked beneath it -
[F#] "Peace on Earth" was [G#] all it [C#] said.
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[C#] Go ahead and hate your [Fm] neighbor, [F#] go ahead and cheat a [G#] friend
[C#] Do it in the name of [Fm] heaven, you can [F#] justify it in the [C#] end
[C#] There won't be any trumpets [Fm] blowing, [F#] come the judgment [C#] day
[C#] On the bloody morning [F#] after - one tin soldier rides a[C#]way.
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[C#] Go ahead and hate your [Fm] neighbor, [F#] go ahead and cheat a [G#] friend
[C#] Do it in the name of [Fm] heaven, you can [F#] justify it in the [C#] end
[C#] There won't be any trumpets [Fm] blowing, [F#] come the judgment [C#] day
[C#] On the bloody morning [F#] after - one tin soldier rides a[C#]way.
