Lyrics:

(Jim McCarty / Jimmy Page)
Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor,
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief,
Doctor, baker, fine shoe-maker,
Wise man, madman, taxman, police.
I'm gonna know just what to be,
Please stop and give advice to me.
Tell me,
Tell me,
How many people do I have,
[Just by sitting on a shelf,?]
Tell me,
Tell me,
I don't want a trade at all,
[It's for to?] living off the road.
Ooooh,

Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor,
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief,
Doctor, baker, fine shoe-maker,
Wise man, madman, taxman, police.
Who's gonna tell me what to do?
Then they will say that I am true.
Maybe,
Maybe,
Perhaps I'll come to a great success,
Or possible a dreadful mess.
Maybe,
Maybe,
[Having buys its fortune claim,?]
Living's just a little game.
Woooo-aaah,

Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor,
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief,
Doctor, baker, fine shoe-maker,
Wise man, madman, taxman, police.
I'm gonna know just what to be,
Please stop and give advice to me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
How many people do I have,
[Just by sitting on a shelf,?] Tell me,
Tell me,
I don't want a trade at all,
[It's for to?] living off the road,
Ooooh,

Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor,
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief,
Doctor, baker, fine shoe-maker,
Wise man, madman, taxman, police.

Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor,
... to fade




[[Found by LyricsFetcher
Source: Lyrdb
Date: 2009-12-16 18:41:11]]