The Trapper And The Furrier

verse 1 N.C. The trapper and the furrier went walking through paradise N.C. And all the animals lay clawless and toothless before them N.C. And all the mothers stepped away from their babies N.C. Leaving them open and easy to handle G The trapper and the furrier went walking through paradise G They took some for now and they got some for later G And they marveled at the pelts, not a bullet hole in them G And they filled up the cages with pets for their children [Refrão] C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb What a strange, strange world we live in C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb What a strange, strange world we live in C Bbmaj7 Gm Those who don't have lose, those who got get given Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb More, more, more, more verse 2 Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb The owner and the manager went walking through paradise Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb And all the shelves were filled with awards and achievements Gm Bb Gm Bb And on every corner, a power presentation Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb And on every floor, an army of workers Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb The owner and the manager went walking through paradise Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb And all their charts showed so much promise and progress Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb No sick days, no snow days, no unions, no taxes Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb And they wandered towards home, kings of their castles [Refrão] C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb What a strange, strange world we live in C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb What a strange, strange world we live in C Bbmaj7 Gm Those who don't have lose, those who got get given Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb More, more, more, more verse 3 Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb The lawyer and the pharmacist went walking through paradise Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb And all the sick were around them with fevers unbreaking Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb Crying and bleeding and coughing and shaking Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb And arms outstretched, prescription-collecting Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb The lawyer and the pharmacist went walking through paradise Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb Pressed suits in a courtroom, aroma of chloroform Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb And they smiled at the judge, disposition so sunny Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb Cause they didn't have the cure but sure needed the money [Refrão] C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb What a strange, strange world we live in C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven C Bbmaj7 Gm Bb Gm Bb What a strange, strange world we live in C Bbmaj7 Gm Those who don't have lose, those who got get given Gm Bb Gm Bb More, more, more, more Outro Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb More, more, more, more Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb More, more, more, more Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb Gm Bb More, more, more, more Gm Bb Gm Bb More, more, more, more