In Good Old Colony Times chords by Traditional

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Verse 1:
   G         D7     G
In good old colony times
     G         D7       G
When we lived under the king
       G       D7         C      D
Three roguish chaps fell into mishaps
   C          D         G
Because they could not sing


Chorus:
   G          D7        G
Because they could not sing
   G          D7        G
Because they could not sing
       G       D7         C      D
Three roguish chaps fell into mishaps
   C          D         G
Beceause they could not sing

Verse 2:
        G        D7     G
Oh the first, he was a miller
        G      D7       G
And the second he was a weaver
       G         D7    C      D
And the third he was a little tailor
      C       D       G
Three roguish chaps together


Chorus:
       G       D7     G
Three roguish chaps together
       G       D7     G
Three roguish chaps together
         G       D7     C      D
And the third he was a little tailor
       C      D       G
Three roguish chaps together


Verse 3:
       G       D7       G
Oh the miller, he stole corn
        G       D7       G
And the weaver, he stole yarn
        G       D7        C      D
And the little tailor ran right away
         C          D         G
With the broadcloth under his arm


Chorus:
         G          D7        G
With the broadcloth under his arm
         G          D7        G
With the broadcloth under his arm
        G      D7         C      D
And the little tailor ran right away
         C          D         G
With the broadcloth under his arm


Verse 4:
    G           D7            G
The miller was drowned in his dam
        G          D7          G
And the weaver got hung by his yarn
        G                 D7           C      D
And the devil clapped his claws on the little tailor
         C          D         G
With the broadcloth under his arm


Chorus:
          G         D7        G
With the broadcloth under his arm
          G         D7        G
With the broadcloth under his arm
         G                D7           C      D
And the devil clapped his claes on the little tailor
         C          D         G
With the broadcloth under his arm