The Bakers Daughter chords by Merry Hell

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
D D D D
Bm G A A
D D D D
Bm G D D D

Verse 1:
D                    D                D D
I’m in love with the baker’s daughter,
  Bm                  G     A  A
I hope one day she’ll marry me,
D             D               D D
Elbow deep in flour and water,
    Bm                G      D  D D
Now she’s as handsome as can be.

Chorus:
           D          D
Ay up, she rises, she rises,
G                 A
When the world is still in bed,
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A     D     D D
Brings us all our daily bread.

Verse 2:
D                 D              D D
Farmhouse tin and crusty bloomer,
Bm              G   A     A
Coburg, cob and sourdough,
D                  D                 D D
Herbs and salt and yeast perfume her,
        Bm                         G    D      D D
And the sweet honeysuckle from the open window.

Chorus:
           D          D
Ay up, she rises, she rises,
G                 A
When the world is still in bed,
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A     D
Brings us all our daily bread.
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A
When the world is still in bed,
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A     D     D D
Brings us all our daily bread.

Bridge:
Em                    Em
He’s in love with the baker’s daughter,
Em            Em
This is the conund-er-um,
Em                      Em
She works hard like her father taught her,
Em           Em
He’s as idle as they come,
    D            G       Em    A
But woman cannot live on bread alone,
    N.C.            N.C.          N.C.         D     D
She needs a knuckle kneader not a no good lazy bones!

Solo:
D D D D
Bm G A A
D D D D
Bm G D D D

Verse 3:
D                    D                    D         D
I got married to the baker’s daughter (he rises, he rises),
Bm           G        A           A
Now I’m up before the sun (oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh),
   D              D                   D         D
To keep the fires burning for her (he rises, he rises),
   Bm          G      D    D D
An early riser I’ve become.

Chorus:
           D          D
Ay up, she rises, she rises,
G                 A
When the world is still in bed,
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A     D
Brings us all our daily bread.
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A
When the world is still in bed,
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A     D
Brings us all our daily bread.
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A
When the world is still in bed,
    D          D
She rises, she rises,
G                 A     D
Brings us all our daily bread.