Biography:
Nickel Creek is an American progressive acoustic music trio formed in 1989 and consisting of Chris Thile (mandolin), Sara Watkins (fiddle) and Sean Watkins (guitar). Following an extended hiatus from 2007 (during which there were numerous solo projects from the band members), Nickel Creek reformed in 2014 with a new album and subsequent tour. The band released six albums between 1993 and 2006, winning a 2003 Grammy Award for Best Contemporary Folk Album.
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Other songs:
- Anthony
- Fox
- Rest Of My Life
- Somebody More Like You
- Sweet Afton
- This Side
- The Fox
- 21St Of May
- Beauty And The Mess
- Destination
- Doubtin Thomas
- Doubting Thomas
- First And Last Waltz
- Found Soul
- Green And Gray
- Hand Song
- Hanging By A Thread
- He Will Listen To You
- Helena
- House Carpenter
- I Shouldve Known Better
- Jealous Of The Moon
- Leaves Fall
- Love Of Mine
- Out Of The Woods
- Reasons Why
- Sabra Girl
- Seven Wonders
- Speak
- Spit On A Stranger
- Starfish
- The Lighthouse Tale
- The Lighthouse Tale Mandolin
- The Lighthouses Tale
- The Rest Of My Life
- Tomorrow Is A Long Time
- When In Rome
- When You Come Back Down
- Where Is Love Now
- Why Should The Fire Die
- Windmills
- You Dont Know Whats Going On
- Young
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The fox went out on a chilly night
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He prayed for the moon to give him light
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For heâd many a mile to go that night
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Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o
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Heâd many a mile to go that night, before he reached the town-o
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He ran til he came to the farmerâs pen
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The ducks and the geese were kept therein
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He said, ãa couple of you are gonna grease my chin,
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Before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-oä
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Said a couple of you are gonna grease my chin, before I leave this town-o
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He grabbed the great goose by the neck
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And he threw a duck across his back
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And he didnât mind the quack, quack
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And the legs all dangling down-o, down-o, down-o
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He didnât mind the quack, quack and the legs all dangling down-o
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The old grey woman jumped out of bed
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Out of the window she popped her head,
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Crying John, John, the great goose is gone
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And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o
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John, John, the great goose is gone and the fox is on the town-o
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He ran til he came to his nice warm den
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And there were the little ones, eight, nine, ten
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Sayin Daddy, Daddy, better go back again
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For it must be a might fine town-o, town-o, town-o
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Daddy, Daddy, go back again for it must be mighty fine town-o
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The fox and his wife, without any strife
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Cut up the goose with a fork and a knife
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They never had such a supper in their life
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And the little ones chewed on the bones-o, bones-o, bones-o
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They never had such a supper in their life
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And the little ones chewed on the bones
The fox went out on a chilly night
E
He prayed for the moon to give him light
A D
For heâd many a mile to go that night
A E A E A
Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o
D A E A
Heâd many a mile to go that night, before he reached the town-o
A
He ran til he came to the farmerâs pen
E
The ducks and the geese were kept therein
A D
He said, ãa couple of you are gonna grease my chin,
A E A E A
Before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-oä
D A E A
Said a couple of you are gonna grease my chin, before I leave this town-o
A
He grabbed the great goose by the neck
E
And he threw a duck across his back
A D
And he didnât mind the quack, quack
A E A E A
And the legs all dangling down-o, down-o, down-o
D A E A
He didnât mind the quack, quack and the legs all dangling down-o
A
The old grey woman jumped out of bed
E
Out of the window she popped her head,
A D
Crying John, John, the great goose is gone
A E A E A
And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o
D A E A
John, John, the great goose is gone and the fox is on the town-o
A
He ran til he came to his nice warm den
E
And there were the little ones, eight, nine, ten
A D
Sayin Daddy, Daddy, better go back again
A E A E A
For it must be a might fine town-o, town-o, town-o
D A E A
Daddy, Daddy, go back again for it must be mighty fine town-o
A
The fox and his wife, without any strife
E
Cut up the goose with a fork and a knife
A D
They never had such a supper in their life
A E A E A
And the little ones chewed on the bones-o, bones-o, bones-o
D A
They never had such a supper in their life
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And the little ones chewed on the bones
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