Tom: Am
Am E E7
Am E E7
[Verse 1]
Am F Am
Old MacDonald, sick of the farm
F Dm E E7
Wants a new life, a new place to go
Dm Am
But if you strip away the consonants from reinvention
F E Am
You get E-I-E-I-O
(Am) E7 Am E7
[Verse 2]
Am F Am
Old MacDonald tried to give up the booze
F Dm E E7
Shoulda done this a long time ago
Dm Am
Suck out the vowels of best intentions
Bm E E7
You get E-I-E-I-O
[Bridge]
F C
No more echoes on the farm
F C
No more duck sounds in the air
F C
There's a quack quack here
Dm E7
But there's no quack quack there
[Verse 3]
Am F Am
Drunk on the insurance money from torching the farm
F Dm E7
Old MacDonald gets a tattoo
Dm Am
It's there on his arm amongst the skulls and the livestock
Bm E7 Am
It's E-I-E-I-O
