Chords for Flogging Molly - These Exiled Years (Official Audio)

Tempo:
99.5 bpm
Chords used:

G

C

D

Em

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Flogging Molly - These Exiled Years (Official Audio) chords
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[E] [G] [Em]
[C] [G]
[E] [G] [Em]
[C] [A] It's
[D] [G] four [Em] in the morning, [G] flattered [Em] and numb.
[C] A loaded round, [G] an empty gun.
A whistle, [Em] a tune, [G] I heard years [Em] before.
[C] The clock started ticking, [G] where did the time go?
[Em]
[G] [Em] [C]
[G] I danced till [Em] the morning, [G] she called out [Em] my name.
[C] The wind was howling, [G] down came the rain.
Her rhymes, they [Em] caressed me, [G] sweet was [Em] her brow.
[C] She opened my [G] eyes, the vanish, the doubt, [Bm] washed me [Em] down.
Morning, Ollie, and she Ollie, don't [C] strike me, through this [D] again.
[G]
I've heard all [C] your sad songs, I [D] can't hear.
The tune [C] with the whiskey, and the whip [D] with the gin.
I've heard [C] all your sad songs, [D] I can't hear.
It's another [C] day older, and feet [D] like wild deers.
[G]
[Em] [C]
[Bm] [G] Still on the ground, [G] blankets [Em] the face.
[C] Cold was the night, [G] and gone her embrace.
But your land of [Em] the free, [G] now prisons [Em] me.
[C] To rot in this jail of lost liberty.
[Bm] Wash me down, [Em] Ollie and she Ollie, don't strike me, through this [D] again.
I've
[G] heard all your [C] sad songs, [D] I can't hear.
[G] The tune with [C] the whiskey, and the whip with [D] the gin.
[G] I've heard all [C] your sad songs, I [D] can't hear.
[G] It's another [C] day older, and feet like [D] wild deers.
[Em] Walk [C] away, [G] watch me as [D] I wail.
[Em] One [C] foot's here, but surely [G] others in [D] the grave.
[Em] Walk [C] away, walk [D] away.
[G] I've heard all [C] your sad songs, I [D] can't hear.
[G] The tune with [C] the whiskey, and the whip with [D] the gin.
[G] I've heard [C] all your sad songs, I [D] can't hear.
[G] It's another [C] day older, and feet [D] like wild deers.
[G] [C]
[D]
[G] [C]
[D]
[G] [C]
[D]
[C]
[D]
[G]
Key:  
G
2131
C
3211
D
1321
Em
121
Bm
13421112
G
2131
C
3211
D
1321
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_ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [A] It's _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] four [Em] in the morning, [G] flattered [Em] and numb.
[C] A loaded round, [G] an empty gun.
A whistle, [Em] a tune, [G] I heard years [Em] before.
[C] The clock started ticking, [G] where did the time go?
_ _ _ [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [G] I danced till [Em] the morning, [G] she called out [Em] my name.
[C] The wind was howling, [G] down came the rain.
Her rhymes, they [Em] caressed me, [G] sweet was [Em] her brow.
[C] She opened my [G] eyes, the vanish, the doubt, [Bm] _ washed me [Em] down.
Morning, Ollie, and she Ollie, don't [C] strike me, through this [D] again.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
I've heard all [C] your sad songs, I [D] can't hear. _ _ _ _ _
The tune [C] with the whiskey, and the whip [D] with the gin. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I've heard [C] all your sad songs, [D] I can't hear. _ _ _ _ _ _
It's another [C] day older, and feet [D] like wild deers.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [G] _ Still on the ground, [G] blankets [Em] the face.
[C] Cold was the night, [G] and gone her embrace.
But your land of [Em] the free, [G] now prisons [Em] me.
[C] To rot in this jail of lost liberty.
_ [Bm] Wash me down, [Em] Ollie and she Ollie, don't strike me, through this [D] again.
_ I've _
_ _ [G] _ heard all your [C] sad songs, [D] I can't hear. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ The tune with [C] the whiskey, and the whip with [D] the gin. _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ I've heard all [C] your sad songs, I [D] can't hear. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ It's another [C] day older, and feet like [D] wild deers. _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ Walk [C] away, _ _ [G] watch me as [D] I wail.
_ [Em] _ _ One [C] foot's here, but surely [G] _ others in [D] the grave.
_ _ [Em] _ _ Walk [C] away, walk [D] _ away. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ I've heard all [C] your sad songs, I [D] can't hear. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ The tune with [C] the whiskey, and the whip with [D] the gin. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ I've heard [C] all your sad songs, I [D] can't hear. _ _
_ _ [G] _ It's another [C] day older, and feet [D] like wild deers. _ _
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