DOld Father tiD6me checked,Dmi7 so there'd beDm6 no doubt;
Amaj7Called on the NF#miorth wind C#m7/5- to come on oF#7ut,
ThAen cupped his hEands so prD9oudly to sB7hout,
"D9La-di-dah di-dE7ah-di-dum, 'tis D9, Aautumn!"
TrDees say they're D6tired, they'veDmi7 born too much fDm6ruit;
Amaj7Charmed on the F#miwayside,C#m7/5- there's no dispF#7ute.
ANow shedding leEaves, they D9don't give a B7hoot --
D9La-di-dah di-dE7ah-di-dum, 'tis D9, Aautumn!
(Bridge:)
Then the Emi7birds got togeA7ther to G/Bchirp about the weA7ather
DMmaltmm - G/Bmmm - A7mmm - mD6mm.
After F#mi7makin' their deB7cision, in bF#mi7irdie-like preB7cision,
E7Turned abFmiout, and made a B7beeline to the sE7outh.
My hDolding you cD6lose reallyDmi7 is no cDm6rime --
Ask the Amaj7birds and the F#mitrees anC#m7/5-d old Father TF#7ime.
It's jAust to hEelp the mD9ercury cB7limb.
D9La-di-dah di-dE7ah-di-dum, 'tis D9, Aautumn.
(Instrumental Interlude - first 2 lines of verse)
AIt's jusEt to helpD9 the merB7cury climb.
D9La-di-dah di-dE7ah-di-dum, 'tis F7au - tAumn.
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