VERSE 1. [D]A rusting tractor, [A7]on the hill, the [G]fence post with the [D]posted bill That [G]said the sale was [D]on until [A7]everything was sold. [D]Bone and silver [A7]napkin rings, [G]elastic bands 'round [D]spoons and things, [G]Tiny fingers [D]held the strings of that [A7]fiddle in the case. CHORUS: The [G]auctioneer comes [D]here...