Am C/G

Am                     C/G
Bored yet busy with my hands
F/C                            C/G
Cargill you'll have me round the bend
Am                             C/G
Cargill you're pulling all the strands
Am                                    C/G
Of my heartstrings entangled in your net
F/C                                     C/G
My luck's turned thrawn - always the quayside 
Am                        C/G
Chores - a sister on each arm
          Am                   C/G
Strong of shoulder weak at the knees
F/C                                         C/G
Cargill I'm the finest catch that you'll land


[Verse 2]


Am C/G

Am                        C/G
Cargill do not presume to understand
F/C                               C/G
The dread of counting home the fleet
Am                                        C/G
The sudden thrill of seeing you're safely back
Am                            C/G
Your catch has fallen at your feet
F/C                         C/G
Cargill do not presume to understand
Am                         C/G
The dread of sounding the alarm
Am                                        C/G
The sudden thrill of seeing you're safely back
F/C                                        C/G
Cargill I'm the finest luck that you'll charm


[Verse 3]


Am C/G

F/C                          C/G
Cargill do not presume to understand
Am                             C/G
The dread of counting home the fleet
Am                                        C/G
The sudden thrill of seeing you're safely back
F/C                                         C/G
Cargill I'm the finest catch that you'll land

Am

F/C                                        C/G
Cargill I'm the finest luck that you'll charm

Am

F/C                                         C/G
Cargill I'm the finest catch that you'll land