Bb Eb Ebm Ventrilloquist was he, little boy sat on his knee Bb C The people knew that the show was but the F best one in the land Bb Until the night before the act Eb Ebm The dummy's clothes had all been packed Bb away - he'd gone C F And he'd left poor Mr. Crow right in the lurch Bb Dm Gm Bb You know he's go-ne far awa-y Dm Gm Bb I hear his voice go laugh-ing Bb Dm Eb Ebm Bb What of all the years we shared? Bb Eb Ebm Hello Mr. Crow has your little boy left home - Bb did he run away C F Well I hope he'll soon be back to do the show Bb I'm sorry you must feel quite sad when your Eb Ebm Bb dummy runs aw-ay without a word C F That is all old Mr. Crow had heard Bb Dm Gm Bb You know he's go-ne far awa-y Bb Dm Gm Bb I hear his voice go laugh-ing Bb Dm Eb Ebm Bb What of all the years we shared? Bb Eb Now come on Mr. Crow my dear C F We'd better have this gottle o' geer Bb Eb Then one fateful night into the dressing room Ebm so bright Bb Walked our friend tabledoll C F Mr. Crow cried tears of joy all in his tea Bb The bad doll said kindly address me as Sir Eb Ebm Bb Norman little man I am a star C F And if you weren't so old maybe I'd let you be my doll Bb Dm Gm Bb You know he's go-ne far awa-y Dm Gm Bb I hear his voice go laugh-ing Bb Dm Eb Ebm Bb What of all the years we shared?