Mediocre Fred
Smothers Brothers
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(início)
A D There once was a man who was none too good E7 A And then I’d say he’s none too bad D At times he was mighty good for a spell E7 And at times he’d go out and raise a little hell A E7 A Mediocre Fred, mediocre Fred.
Verse 2
A D Fred went to work from eight to five E7 A And he punched a clock to show he’s alive D Went to church every Sunday morn E7 Sometimes he wondered why he was born A E7 A Mediocre Fred, mediocre, dull Fred.
Verse 3
A D Fred went to the movies every Saturday night E7 A Liked to watch TV and the western fight D Paid his taxes most every year E7 And on a hot summer day, why he drank a little beer A E7 A Exciting mediocre Fred, mediocre Fred.
Verse 4
A D Well the days went by all dull and gray E7 A And he didn’t think much and had little to say D And when the full moon rose he’d climb over the moat E7 Find some people sleeping and he’d bite their throats A E7 A Mediocre Fred, mediocre, dull Fred.
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