Chords for Dead Ringer Band - Poor Ned

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Dead Ringer Band - Poor Ned chords
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[A] [Ebm] Alright, if we [A] have
Come on, you have to
How do we start these things?
I don't know.
Who's going to count it?
Just like the old days.
No idea what we're doing.
Morning, [E] you're better [D] off dead.
At least you get to be [A] some fun.
You're out on the track, they're [E] right on your [A] back.
Boy, they're gonna hang you high.
Morning, [E] you're better off [D] dead.
At least you get to [A] be some fun.
You're out on the track, they're [E] right on your [D] back.
Boy, they're [A] gonna hang you high.
[E] 1870, [A] here I remember so well.
Put my father [E] in an early grave.
[D] So [A] long, I don't know [E] what's right or wrong.
[D] But they [A] hung Christ on the grave.
Six feet from [E] home, two stood in the [D] crib.
And they were [A] all prepared to be sickened.
Morning, [E] you're better [D] off dead.
[A] At least you get to be some fun.
You're out on the track, [E] they're right on your back.
[D] Boy, they're gonna hang [A] you high. Morning.
[E] [D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] When I wrote a letter, [E] I screamed, I [D] prayed.
Sold it off [A] to Smith.
That may [E] be more strange, but [D] I'm not a [A] murdering man.
I didn't want [E] to shoot Kennedy [Gbm] like a bubble-art gun.
He alone could have saved himself.
But the one [A] man is John.
He's saying, poor [E] lady, you're better off [D] dead.
At least you get to [A] be some fun.
You're out on the track, [E] they're right on [D] your back.
Boy, they're gonna hang you [A] high.
[E] [D] [A]
[E] [D] [A]
I'm a wreck, baby.
[D] [A] Bring the wine [E] to the Ned Kelly.
[D] They hung him [A] out in jail.
Poor [E] story, baby.
[D] Rest in [A] light, Ned.
You have no man [E] single-handed.
[D] Him hung to [A] break the bond.
It's a thousand-black [E] Ned Kelly.
[D] Who's [A] worth to play a star.
Listen, poor Ned.
[E] You're better [D] off dead.
At least you get [A] to be some fun.
You're out on the track, [Em] they're right on your back.
[A] Boy, they're gonna hang you high.
Poor Ned, [E] you're better off [D] dead.
At least you get to [A] be some fun.
You're out on the track, [E] they're right on [D] your back.
Boy, they're gonna hang [A] you high.
[G]
[Bb] Poor, sorry, Ned.
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1321
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[A] [Ebm] Alright, if we [A] have_
Come on, you have to_
How do we start these things?
I don't know.
_ Who's going to count it?
Just like the old days.
No idea what we're doing. _
_ _ Morning, [E] you're better [D] off dead.
At least you get to be [A] some fun.
You're out on the track, they're [E] right on your [A] back.
Boy, they're gonna hang you high.
Morning, [E] you're better off [D] dead.
At least you get to [A] be some fun.
You're out on the track, they're [E] right on your [D] back.
Boy, they're [A] gonna hang you high.
_ _ [E] 1870, [A] here I remember so well.
Put my father [E] in an early grave.
[D] So [A] long, I _ don't know [E] what's right or wrong.
[D] But they [A] hung Christ on the grave.
Six feet from [E] home, two stood in the [D] crib.
And they were [A] all prepared to be sickened.
Morning, [E] you're better [D] off dead.
[A] At least you get to be some fun.
You're out on the track, [E] they're right on your back.
[D] Boy, they're gonna hang [A] you high. Morning. _ _
[E] _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ When I wrote a letter, [E] I screamed, I [D] prayed.
Sold it off [A] to Smith.
That may [E] be more strange, but [D] I'm not a [A] murdering man.
I didn't want [E] to shoot Kennedy [Gbm] like a bubble-art gun.
_ He alone could have saved himself.
But the one [A] man is John.
He's saying, poor [E] lady, you're better off [D] dead.
At least you get to [A] be some fun.
You're out on the track, [E] they're right on [D] your back.
Boy, they're gonna hang you [A] high. _ _ _
[E] _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm a wreck, baby. _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ Bring the wine [E] to the Ned Kelly.
[D] They hung him [A] out in jail.
Poor [E] story, baby.
[D] Rest in [A] light, Ned.
You have no man [E] single-handed.
[D] Him hung to [A] break the bond.
It's a thousand-black [E] Ned Kelly.
[D] Who's [A] worth to play a star.
Listen, poor Ned.
[E] You're better [D] off dead.
At least you get [A] to be some fun.
You're out on the track, [Em] they're right on your back.
[A] Boy, they're gonna hang you high.
Poor Ned, [E] you're better off [D] dead.
At least you get to [A] be some fun.
You're out on the track, [E] they're right on [D] your back.
Boy, they're gonna hang [A] you high.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] Poor, sorry, Ned.

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