title: Clementine
key: Folk
harp type: Chromatic
genre: C
skill: Any

Verse 1:
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In a cav-ern, in a can-yon,
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ex-ca-vat-ing for a mine,
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Lived a min-er, for-ty nin-er,
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And his daugh-ter Clem-en-tine.
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Oh, my dar-ling, oh, my darling oh, my darling Clementine.
You are lost and gone forever, dreadful sorry, Clementine.
Verse 2:
Light she was and like a fairy, and her shoes were number nine.
Herring boxes without topses, sandals were for Clementine.
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Verse 3:
Drove her ducklings to the water every morning just at nine.
Hit her foot against a splinter fell into the foaming brine.
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Verse 4:
Ruby lips above the water blowing bubbles soft and fine.
But alas, I was no swimmer so I lost my Clementine.
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Verse 5:
Then the miner, forty-niner soon began to peak and pine.
Thought he oughta join his daughter, now heâs with his Clementine.
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Verse 6:
Thereâs a churchyard on the hillside where the flowers grow and
twine.
There grow roses, âmongst the posies fertilized by Clementine.
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Verse 7:
In my dreams she still doth haunt me robed in garlands soaked in
brine.
Though in life I used to hug her now sheâs dead, I draw the line.
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Verse 8:
How I missed her, how I missed her how I missed my Clementine.
Till I kissed her little sister and forgot my Clementine.
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Verse 9:
Now you scouts may learn the moral of this little tale of mine.
Artificial respiration would have saved my Clementine.
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