Bing Crosby

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F7         E7                A7
Would you like to swing on a star? 
        D7                 G     F7
Carry moonbeams home in a jar? 
         E7                A7   D7
And be better off than you are 
                         G
Or would you rather be a mule? 

   G         C            G          C
A mule is an animal with long funny ears,
G            C           G        Em7
Kicks up at anything he hears. 
     A7                      D 
His back is brawny but his brain is weak, 
      Em7         A7            D       D7 
He's just plain stupid with a stubborn streak. 
            G            C              G    F7    E7   Am7
And by the way, if you hate to go to school, 
             D7          G
You may grow up to be a mule. 

   F7         E7                A7
Or would you like to swing on a star? 
       D7                  G     F7
Carry moonbeams home in a jar? 
        E7                 A7   D7
And be better off than you are 
                          G
Or would you rather be a pig? 

   G         C            G          C
A pig is an animal with dirt on his face; 
     G            C          G        Em7
His shoes are a terrible disgrace. 
    A7                     D
He has no manners when he eats his food, 
     Em7      A7       D         D7
He's fat and lazy and extremely rude; 
            G            C            G   F7   E7   Am7
But if you don't care a feather or a fig, 
             D7          G
You may grow up to be a pig.
 
    F7         E7                A7
Or would you like to swing on a star? 
      D7                   G     F7
Carry moonbeams home in a jar? 
        E7                 A7   D7
And be better off than you are 
                          G
Or would you rather be a fish? 

   G              C            G          C
A fish won't do anything, but swim in a brook; 
     G              C              G        Em7
He can't write his name or read a book. 
    A7                     D
To fool the people is his only thought, 
     Em7         A7            D         D7
And though he's slippery, he still gets caught; 
             G            C                G    F7    E7   Am7
But then if that sort of life is what you wish, 
             D7          G
You may grow up to be a fish.
 
    F7       E7                   A7
And all the monkeys aren't in the zoo; 
       D7                   G     F7
Every day you meet quite a few. 
        E7                 A7   D7
So you see it's all up to you - 
                            G   G/F#  Em   A7
You can be better than you are, 
              D7            G
You could be swingin' on a star.