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[Am]The January[C] man he [G]walks the road
In woollen[Am] coat and boots of leather
The [C]February man still[Am]
shakes the [G]snow
From off his[Am] hair and blows his hands
The man of [C]March he sees the Spring and
Wonders
what [G]the year will bring
And hopes for[Am] better weather
Through April rains the man comes down
To
watch the birds come in to share the summer
The man of May stands very still
Watching the children dance away the
day
In June the man inside the man is young
And wants to lend a hand
And grins at each new color
And in July
the man in cotton shirt
He sits and thinks on being idle
The August man in thousands take the road
To watch the sea and find the sun
September man is standing near
To
saddle up another the year
And Autumn is his bridle
The man of new October takes the reins
And early frost is on
his shoulder
The poor November man sees fire and rain
And snow and mist and wintery gale
December man looks through
the snow
To let eleven brothers know
They’re all a little older
And the January man comes round
again
In woollen coat and boots of leather
To take another turn and walk along
the icy road he knows so well
For
the January man is here for
Starting each and every year
Along the road for ever
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January Man - Box Set Pink C.D. i know, I know, I have recorded it recently and also in the distant past but I am convinced
you will want to hear this version of Dave Goulders timeless classic. Dispite the fact that there is a version of this on
my last album I am confident that you will agree with me and consider the track worthy of inclusion. If you disagree with
me well that's the sort of thing that makes life intresting. I'll try and make it up to you with the next box set.
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