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C
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
E7
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
Am
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
Dm
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
G7
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
F
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
A
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
D7
EADgbe
FBbEbabcf
F#BEac#f#
GCFbbdg
AbC#F#bebab
ADGcea
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Gunna var í sinni sveit



Gunna var í sinni sveit
saklaus prúð og undirleit,
hláturmild en helst til feit,
en hvað er að fást um það.
Svo eitt haust kom mærin með
mjólkurbíl um leið og féð,
henni var það hálft um geð,
en hvað er að fást um það.
            Svo leigði hún sér kvistherbergi
            upp við Óðinstorg
            og úti fyrir blasti við
            hin syndum spillta borg.
Engum bauð hún upp til sín
og aldrei hafði hún bragðað vín,
horfði bara á heimsins grín,
en hvað er að fást um það.



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