| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | Puff the magic | dragon, | lived by the | sea, |
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| B | F# | Ab | C# | | And | frolicked in the | autumn mist in a | land called Hona | lee. |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | Little Jackie | Paper | loved that rascal, | Puff, |
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| B | F# | Ebm | Ab | C# | F# | C# | | And | brought him strings and | sealing | wax and | other | fancy | stuff. | |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | To | gether they would | travel on a | boat with billowed | sail, |
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| B | F# | Ab | C# | | Jackie kept a | lookout perched on | Puff's gigantic | tail. |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | Noble kings and | princes would | bow whene'er they | came, |
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| B | F# | Ebm | Ab | C# | F# | C# | | Pirate ships would | lower their | flags when | Puff roared | out his | name, | Oh |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | A | dragon lives for | ever, but | not so little | boys, |
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| B | F# | Ab | C# | | Painted wings and | giants' rings make | way for other | toys. |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | One grey night it | happened, Jackie | Paper came no | more, |
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| B | F# | Ebm | Ab | C# | F# | C# | | And | Puff that mighty | dragon | sadly | ceased his | fearless | roar. | |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | His | head was bent in | sorrow, | green scales fell like | rain, |
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| B | F# | Ab | C# | | Puff no longer | went to play a | long the cherry | lane. |
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| F# | Bbm | B | F# | | With | out his lifelong | friend, Puff no | longer could be | brave, |
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| B | F# | Ebm | Ab | C# | F# | C# | | So | Puff that mighty | dragon | sadly | slipped in | to his | cave. | Oh |
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