Gentle Annie

A E A D A E A A E A D The harvest time's come, gentle Annie A E And your wild oats are all scattered 'round the field A E A D You'll be anxious to know, gentle Annie A E A how your little crop of oats is going to yield D A We'll say farewell, gentle Annie A E For you know with you I can no longer stay A E A D Yes, I'll bid you adieu, gentle Annie A E A Till we meet you on another threshing day A E A D Your mutton's very sweet, gentle Annie A E And I'm sure it can't be packed in New South Wales A E A D But, you'd better put a fence around the cabbage A E A Or they'll all be eaten up by the snails D A We'll say farewell, gentle Annie A E For you know with you I can no longer stay A E A D Yes, I'll bid you adieu, gentle Annie A E A Till we meet you on another threshing day A E A D You'll take my advice, gentle Annie A E And you'd better watch your chappie goin' away A E A D With his pack bag slung over his shoulder A E A And he stole some knives and forks the other day D A We'll say farewell, gentle Annie A E For you know with you I can no longer stay A E A D Yes, I'll bid you adieu, gentle Annie A E A Till we meet you on another threshing day A E A D The bullocks they are yolked, gentle Annie A E For you know with you I can no longer stay A E A D So I'll bid you farewell, gentle Annie A E A Till we meet you on another threshing day D A We'll say farewell, gentle Annie A E For you know with you I can no longer stay A E A D Yes, I'll bid you adieu, gentle Annie A E A Till we meet you on another threshing day