[Verse 1]
C G C
Oh Fishmonger oh Fishmonger
C G C
Come quell your daughter's, huunger.
[Pre-Chorus]
F C
To Pull on my horn
G C
As it rises in the morn
F C
For 'tis naught but bad luck
G C
To fuck with a puck
F C
Lest you grandkid be born
C A7
А hairy young faun
[Chorus]
F G C G C
Bleating and braying all day hey ho
F C G C
The fishmonger's daughter ba ba
