Chords for A Pirate Looks At Forty (Live (1978 Version))
Tempo:
103.65 bpm
Chords used:
G
Am
C
Bm
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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This is a little song I'm gonna do for you now.
We'll dedicate this to the captains and sailors at sea tonight.
Bringing in the goodies.
[N] I wrote this for an old friend of mine down in Key West
who just couldn't quite find his occupation here in the 20th century.
Couldn't work at Sears or, you know, couldn't do that.
[G] He turned to smuggling.
Oh, [N] yeah.
And I guess there's a little bit of pirate in everybody in this room.
Take these names here.
This goes back to me, the long John Silver and young Jim Hawkins
and won't stop till I quit stopping.
This is called A Pirate Looks at 40.
[F#] [G]
Mother, mother ocean
I have heard you call
[C]
Wanted to sail upon your waters
Since I was three feet [G] tall
You've [Am] seen it all
[G] [Am] You've seen it [G] all
Watched as I rowed you
Switched from sails to sting
In [C] your belly you can hold the treasures
Few have ever [G] seen
Most [Am] of them drain
[G] [Am]
Most [G] of them drain
Yes, I am a pirate
200 years too late
[C] Cannons don't thunder
There's nothing to plunder
I'm an old reported victim [G] of fate
Driving [Am] too late
[Bm] [Am]
Driving [G] too late
I've done a bit of smuggling
I've brought my share of grass
[C] I've made enough money to buy Miami
But I've pissed it away [G] so bad
It's never [Am] been glad
[G] It's [Am] never [G] been glad
I have been drunk now for over two weeks
Passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks
[C] But I got to stop wishin'
Got to go fishin' down to rock bottom [G] again
Just to be [Am] friends
[Bm] [C] Just to [G] be friends
We got any friends here in Miami?
I thought so
[C]
[Am] [G]
[Am]
[Bm] [Am] [G]
I've known some younger women
Lived with several a while
[C] And though I ran away
Hell, they'd come back one day
And they still couldn't manage [G] a smile
Just [Am] takes a while
Just [Bm]
[Am] [G] takes a while
Mother, mother, oh, shut up
After all the years I've found
[C]
Occupation, oh, how's it feel?
Occupation's just not [G] around
Feel like [Am] I'm drowned
[G]
[A] But I won't [G] quit
Just feel [Am] like I'm drowned
[G] Gonna get drunk uptown
[Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [C]
[G]
[N]
Thank you!
Thank you!
You're great!
Alright!
We'll dedicate this to the captains and sailors at sea tonight.
Bringing in the goodies.
[N] I wrote this for an old friend of mine down in Key West
who just couldn't quite find his occupation here in the 20th century.
Couldn't work at Sears or, you know, couldn't do that.
[G] He turned to smuggling.
Oh, [N] yeah.
And I guess there's a little bit of pirate in everybody in this room.
Take these names here.
This goes back to me, the long John Silver and young Jim Hawkins
and won't stop till I quit stopping.
This is called A Pirate Looks at 40.
[F#] [G]
Mother, mother ocean
I have heard you call
[C]
Wanted to sail upon your waters
Since I was three feet [G] tall
You've [Am] seen it all
[G] [Am] You've seen it [G] all
Watched as I rowed you
Switched from sails to sting
In [C] your belly you can hold the treasures
Few have ever [G] seen
Most [Am] of them drain
[G] [Am]
Most [G] of them drain
Yes, I am a pirate
200 years too late
[C] Cannons don't thunder
There's nothing to plunder
I'm an old reported victim [G] of fate
Driving [Am] too late
[Bm] [Am]
Driving [G] too late
I've done a bit of smuggling
I've brought my share of grass
[C] I've made enough money to buy Miami
But I've pissed it away [G] so bad
It's never [Am] been glad
[G] It's [Am] never [G] been glad
I have been drunk now for over two weeks
Passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks
[C] But I got to stop wishin'
Got to go fishin' down to rock bottom [G] again
Just to be [Am] friends
[Bm] [C] Just to [G] be friends
We got any friends here in Miami?
I thought so
[C]
[Am] [G]
[Am]
[Bm] [Am] [G]
I've known some younger women
Lived with several a while
[C] And though I ran away
Hell, they'd come back one day
And they still couldn't manage [G] a smile
Just [Am] takes a while
Just [Bm]
[Am] [G] takes a while
Mother, mother, oh, shut up
After all the years I've found
[C]
Occupation, oh, how's it feel?
Occupation's just not [G] around
Feel like [Am] I'm drowned
[G]
[A] But I won't [G] quit
Just feel [Am] like I'm drowned
[G] Gonna get drunk uptown
[Am]
[G] [Am]
[G] [C]
[G]
[N]
Thank you!
Thank you!
You're great!
Alright!
Key:
G
Am
C
Bm
F#
G
Am
C
This is a little song I'm gonna do for you now.
We'll dedicate this to the captains and sailors at sea tonight.
Bringing in the goodies.
_ _ _ [N] _ I wrote this for an old friend of mine down in Key West
who just couldn't quite find his occupation here in the 20th century.
_ Couldn't work at Sears or, you know, couldn't do that.
_ [G] He turned to smuggling.
_ _ Oh, [N] yeah.
And I guess there's a little bit of pirate in everybody in this room. _ _ _
_ _ Take these names here. _
_ This goes back to me, the long John Silver and young Jim Hawkins
and won't stop till I quit stopping.
This is called A Pirate Looks at 40. _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Mother, mother ocean
_ _ I have heard you call
_ _ [C] _
Wanted to sail upon your waters
Since I was three feet [G] tall
You've [Am] seen it all
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] You've seen it [G] all _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Watched as I rowed you _ _ _
Switched from sails to sting
In [C] _ your belly you can hold the treasures
Few have ever [G] seen
Most [Am] of them drain
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am]
Most [G] of them drain _ _
_ _ _ Yes, I am a pirate _ _
200 _ years too late
_ _ [C] Cannons don't thunder
There's nothing to plunder
I'm an old reported victim [G] of fate
Driving [Am] too late
_ [Bm] _ _ [Am]
Driving [G] too late _ _
_ _ _ I've done a bit of smuggling
_ I've brought my share of grass _
_ [C] I've made enough money to buy Miami
But I've pissed it away [G] so bad
It's never [Am] been glad
_ _ [G] It's [Am] never [G] been glad _ _ _
_ _ _ I have been drunk now for over two weeks
Passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks
[C] But I got to stop wishin'
Got to go fishin' down to rock bottom [G] again
Just to be [Am] friends
_ [Bm] _ _ [C] Just to [G] be friends
We got any friends here in Miami? _ _
_ _ _ _ _
I thought so _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _
I've known some younger women
_ _ Lived with several a while
_ [C] And though I ran away
Hell, they'd come back one day
And they still couldn't manage [G] a smile
Just [Am] takes a while
Just [Bm] _
_ [Am] _ [G] takes a while
_ _ _ _ _ _
Mother, mother, oh, shut _ up
After all the years I've found
_ _ [C] _ _
Occupation, oh, how's it feel? _ _
Occupation's just not [G] around
Feel like [Am] I'm drowned
_ _ [G] _
[A] But I won't [G] quit
Just _ _ _ _ feel [Am] like I'm drowned
_ [G] Gonna get drunk uptown _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Thank _ _ _ you!
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Thank you! _
You're great!
Alright! _ _
We'll dedicate this to the captains and sailors at sea tonight.
Bringing in the goodies.
_ _ _ [N] _ I wrote this for an old friend of mine down in Key West
who just couldn't quite find his occupation here in the 20th century.
_ Couldn't work at Sears or, you know, couldn't do that.
_ [G] He turned to smuggling.
_ _ Oh, [N] yeah.
And I guess there's a little bit of pirate in everybody in this room. _ _ _
_ _ Take these names here. _
_ This goes back to me, the long John Silver and young Jim Hawkins
and won't stop till I quit stopping.
This is called A Pirate Looks at 40. _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Mother, mother ocean
_ _ I have heard you call
_ _ [C] _
Wanted to sail upon your waters
Since I was three feet [G] tall
You've [Am] seen it all
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am] You've seen it [G] all _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Watched as I rowed you _ _ _
Switched from sails to sting
In [C] _ your belly you can hold the treasures
Few have ever [G] seen
Most [Am] of them drain
_ _ [G] _ _ [Am]
Most [G] of them drain _ _
_ _ _ Yes, I am a pirate _ _
200 _ years too late
_ _ [C] Cannons don't thunder
There's nothing to plunder
I'm an old reported victim [G] of fate
Driving [Am] too late
_ [Bm] _ _ [Am]
Driving [G] too late _ _
_ _ _ I've done a bit of smuggling
_ I've brought my share of grass _
_ [C] I've made enough money to buy Miami
But I've pissed it away [G] so bad
It's never [Am] been glad
_ _ [G] It's [Am] never [G] been glad _ _ _
_ _ _ I have been drunk now for over two weeks
Passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks
[C] But I got to stop wishin'
Got to go fishin' down to rock bottom [G] again
Just to be [Am] friends
_ [Bm] _ _ [C] Just to [G] be friends
We got any friends here in Miami? _ _
_ _ _ _ _
I thought so _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ [G] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _
I've known some younger women
_ _ Lived with several a while
_ [C] And though I ran away
Hell, they'd come back one day
And they still couldn't manage [G] a smile
Just [Am] takes a while
Just [Bm] _
_ [Am] _ [G] takes a while
_ _ _ _ _ _
Mother, mother, oh, shut _ up
After all the years I've found
_ _ [C] _ _
Occupation, oh, how's it feel? _ _
Occupation's just not [G] around
Feel like [Am] I'm drowned
_ _ [G] _
[A] But I won't [G] quit
Just _ _ _ _ feel [Am] like I'm drowned
_ [G] Gonna get drunk uptown _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _
Thank _ _ _ you!
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Thank you! _
You're great!
Alright! _ _