Now, there's a certain thing

Em

That I learned from Jim

G D

That he'd always make sure I'd understand

G

And that is that there's a certain way

Em

we all must swim

C

If we expect to live off

D

Of the fat of the land.



Am

Open the door, Rachel [Richard?],



I've heard it said before.



Open the door, Rachel,



I've heard it said before

C G

But I ain't gonna hear it said no more.



Now, there's a certain thing

That I learned from my friend, Mouse

A fella who never blushes

And that is that one must always

flush out his house

If he don't expect to be housing flushes.



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"Take care of all your memories"

Said Mick

"For you cannot relive them

And remember when you're out there

Tryin' to heal the sick

That you must always

First forgive them."



Chorus