Chords
My Old Man Said Follow The Van

Key: C

Introduction:

        C                                                    G  
We had to move 'cos the rent we couldn't pay
          D                                                                                 G  
The moving van came round just after dark
                          C                                                                 G  
There was me and my old man shoving things inside the van
                             D                                                                      G  
Which we'd often done before let me remark
        C                                                                                                 G  
We packed all that could be packed n the van and that's a fact
                  D                                                                            G  
And we got inside all we could get inside
                     D                                                                                 G  
Then we packed all we could pack on the tail-board at the back
                             Am                      D                                    G  
Till there wasn't any room for me to ride
C                                      D  
My old man said follow the van
          G                                                              C  
And don't dilly dally on the way
G                                                                 Am  
Off went the cart with me 'ome packed in it
D                                                            G  
I walked behind with me old cock linnet
                C                            G                 C                            G  
But I dillied and dallied dallied and dillied
C                                         D                                                 G  
Lost the van and don't know where to roam
     C                                    A                                      Dm                 G  
I stopped on the way to have the old half-quartern
                C                         G              C  
Now I can't find my way 'ome
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     C                                                                         G  
I gave a helping hand with the marble wash-handstand
          D                                                                                    G  
And straight we wasn't getting on so bad
                  C                                                                         G  
All at once the carman bloke had an accident and broke
                        D                                                                      G  
Well the nicest bit of china that we had
                  C                                                                    G  
You'll understand of course I was cross about the loss
                     D                                                      G  
Same as any other human woman would
                D                                                                         G  
But I soon got over that what with two-out and a chat
                          Am                                            D                                              G  
'Cos it's little things like that what does you good
C                                      D  
My old man said follow the van
          G                                                              C  
And don't dilly dally on the way
G                                                                 Am  
Off went the cart with me 'ome packed in it
D                                                            G  
I walked behind with me old cock linnet
                C                            G                 C                            G  
But I dillied and dallied dallied and dillied
C                                         D                                                 G  
Lost the van and don't know where to roam
          C                                    A                         Dm                 G  
Now who's going to put up the old iron bedstead
             C                         G              C  
If I can't find my way home
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        C                                                                    G  
Oh I'm in such a mess I don't know the new address
                D                                                                              G  
Don't even know the blessed neighbourhood
                C                                                                    G  
And I feel as if I might have to stay out all the night
          D                                                                            G  
And that ain't going to do me any good
     C                                                                                 G  
I don't make no complaint but I'm coming over faint
                  D                                                                              G  
What I want now is a good substantial feed
                C                                                      G  
And I sorta kinda feel if I don't soon have a meal
                     Am                                    D                                 G  
I shall have to rob the linnet of his seed
C                                      D  
My old man said follow the van
          G                                                              C  
And don't dilly dally on the way
G                                                                 Am  
Off went the cart with me 'ome packed in it
D                                                            G  
I walked behind with me old cock linnet
                C                            G                 C                            G  
But I dillied and dallied dallied and dillied
C                                         D                                                 G  
Lost the van and don't know where to roam
                          C                      A                                            Dm                 G  
You can't trust the specials like the old-time coppers
                        C                         G                    C      G  C  
When you can't find your way home