C F C
Grab every single one of your friends
F C G C
and start a mumford band. Take a mumford stand.
C F C
You dont need a drummer in a mumford band.
F C G C
You just stomp your feet and clap your hands.
Am G C
Pack your bags. We're going to mumford land.
F C
We got our own spoon man.
C C
Excuse me sir I'd like to know where is this mumford land.
C G C
Somewhere between Limerick and Williamsburg, Brooklyn.
C C
So pull up your suspenders, chug another jug of wine.
C G C
Tonight we're going to party like it's 1899.
C
Strum on our guitars so hard we break our strumming hands.
C G C
Use a toaster filter when we post on instagram.
Then its the same until:
F C
We saw Oh Brother Where Are Thou.
G Am G
And said lets start a band right now.
F C G
Are clothing and are songs are hand me downs.
The way we play is pure and honest bordering on weird and omash
technology is what we abolish in mumford land.
Then the same as the beginning for the 3rd verse and chorus.
G C
Hey Ho!
Sorry for the rushed ending.
