G C A mother was washing her baby one night; D G D The youngest of ten and a delicate mite. G C The mother was poor and the baby was thin; D G D 'Twas naught but a skeleton covered with skin. The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack She was only a moment, but a-when she turned back Her baby had gone and in anguish she cried "Oh, where 'as my baby gone?" The angels replied G Em C Oh, your baby has gone down the plug hole. D G Your baby has gone down the plug. C C7 D E7 The poor little thing was so skinny and thin, A7 D D7 He should have been washed in a jug, in a jug. Your baby is perfectly happy He won't need a bath anymore He's a-muckin' about with the angels above Not lost, but gone before" Thank you Do you wanna do it again? | ТональностьСбросить Размер шрифтаСбросить Аппликатуры аккордовA ![]() A7 ![]() C ![]() C7 ![]() D ![]() D7 ![]() E7 ![]() Em ![]() G ![]() |