D E G F#
nothing is coming along
nothing is making me strong
F#(on low E)
all the big big people come and gonna find me
B(on A string)
Gonna try and push me, rattle and unwind me
F#
Let them try and reach me, go and let them try ta
G A
I won’t ever leave here, not until I’m tired of
C#—-D,
Sitting on my toadstool, waiting for my party
Sitting on my toadstool waiting for my party
Bb C
shoelace (loops) flat against the cap
Bb C
heavy breaze flicks against my back
chorus
D E G F#
I will sit right here till I turn turn blue
there’s no room on my toadstool for you
Go ahead and have yourself a ball
I don’t move for anyone at all
I don’t move so I don’t ever fall.
nothings comin
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