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Surrounded by a mighty sea, there's an island dear to me.
Described by some a place of rock and sand,
But so many a man has found when the world has turned him down,
There's no price tag on the doors in Newfoundland
Raise your glass and drink with me to that island in the sea
Where friendship is a word they understand.
You will never be alone when you're in a Newfie's home,
There's no price tag on the doors in Newfoundland
There's a welcome on the breeze blowin' inland from the seas,
That some folks find hard to understand.
But it's just to let you know, that no matter where you go,
There's no price tag on the doors in Newfoundland
There will always be a chair at the table for you there,
They will share what they have with any man.
You don't have to worry, friend, if your pocket book is thin,
There's no price tag on the doors in Newfoundland
Raise your glass and drink with me to that island in the sea
Where friendship is a word they understand.
You will never be alone when you're in a Newfie's home,
There's no price tag on the doors in Newfoundland
There's no price tag on the doors in Newfoundland
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{G}Surrounded by a mighty sea, there's an {C}island dear to me.
{D}Described by some a place of rock and {G}sand,
But so many a man has found when the {C}world has turned him down,
There's no {D}price tag on the doors in Newfound{G}land
Raise your glass and drink with me to that {C}island in the sea
Where {D}friendship is a word they under{G}stand.
You will never be alone when you're {C}in a Newfie's home,
There's no {D}price tag on the doors in Newfound{G}land
There's a welcome on the breeze blowin' {C}inland from the seas,
{D}That some folks find hard to under{G}stand.
But it's just to let you know, that no {C}matter where you go,
There's no {D}price tag on the doors in Newfound{G}land
There will always be a chair at the {C}table for you there,
They will {D}share what they have with any {G}man.
You don't have to worry, friend, if your {C}pocket book is thin,
There's no {D}price tag on the doors in Newfoundl{G}and
Raise your glass and drink with me to that {C}island in the sea
Where {D}friendship is a word they under{G}stand.
You will never be alone when you're {C}in a Newfie's home,
There's no {D}price tag on the doors in Newfound{G}land
There's no {D}price tag on the doors in Newfound{G}land
{G}Surrounded by a mighty sea,{C}there's an Island dear to me
{D}Described by some a place of rock and{G}sand
{G}But so many a man has found{C}when the world has turned him down
{D}There's no price tags on the doors in Newfound{G}land