Chords for Green to da gunnels
Tempo:
127.65 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
A
C
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[A]
[G] [D]
[D] [G] Far away from my friends [Em] and relations, [C] follow [D] the black [G] velvet band.
Her bright face shone like a diamond.
[F]
[C] And the only tune I hear [Am] is the sound of the wind, [G] as it blows through town.
She [F] got spin, she got [C] spin.
And the only tune I hear [D] is the sound of the wind, [G] as it blows [Em]
[G] [D]
[A] through [D] town.
The [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
[C] [D] [G]
[C] [Am] people are welcome, the authorities [C] came.
But now [Am] the truth is out, [F] lots of [G] foreigners have taken flight.
[Am]
[C] [Am]
Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk, and selling a whole bill you cannot see.
That's the hope we sow, that [G] we mother [C] sent to thee.
Well, as many a day I travel, a hundred miles or [E] more.
The [A] great [E] Whit Rover, [A] she had twenty-seven flats, and six and several flats.
And they called her the Irish [E] [A] Rover.
[C]
Was a British [G] [D] sailor, five and twenty years [C] of wailer.
Jack was a [G] British sailor, he was born upon the Brighton [C] Sea.
[D]
I've come to [A] rather shame a cycle of undies like [D] labels.
And I never would return again till I roamed the [D] whole world wide.
And I stood [A] by Merchant, Durkin, and second I'd [D] a-workin'.
No longer I'll be [A] greedy.
The people [F] are welcome, the [C] authorities came.
[G] But [C] now the truth is out, [G] lots of foreigners have taken flight.
[F] The people are welcome, the authorities came.
[A] [C]
But now the truth is out, lots of foreigners [G] have taken flight.
[A] I was in the [D] machine with a [A] wicked foreigner, never drink in a place this small, and I met that Murphy guy.
[E]
[F#m] [E] [A]
That was the Murphy's man I'd be [D] going out on a load.
[F#m]
[A] I'd a [Bm]-laying a wail up a field [F#m] in the arms of a [B] rag-a-dag-a-gypsy.
[Bm]
[F#m]
[A] [Bm] [A]
In [E] a big turkey shell, [D] knocked me arse over head.
[E] When I awoke in me [D]
hospital [A] bed.
So what I'd have done, wish [A] that God I [F#m] was dead.
[D] [G]
[A]
[G] [D]
[D] [G] Far away from my friends [Em] and relations, [C] follow [D] the black [G] velvet band.
Her bright face shone like a diamond.
[F]
[C] And the only tune I hear [Am] is the sound of the wind, [G] as it blows through town.
She [F] got spin, she got [C] spin.
And the only tune I hear [D] is the sound of the wind, [G] as it blows [Em]
[G] [D]
[A] through [D] town.
The [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
[C] [D] [G]
[C] [Am] people are welcome, the authorities [C] came.
But now [Am] the truth is out, [F] lots of [G] foreigners have taken flight.
[Am]
[C] [Am]
Ah, you're drunk, you're drunk, and selling a whole bill you cannot see.
That's the hope we sow, that [G] we mother [C] sent to thee.
Well, as many a day I travel, a hundred miles or [E] more.
The [A] great [E] Whit Rover, [A] she had twenty-seven flats, and six and several flats.
And they called her the Irish [E] [A] Rover.
[C]
Was a British [G] [D] sailor, five and twenty years [C] of wailer.
Jack was a [G] British sailor, he was born upon the Brighton [C] Sea.
[D]
I've come to [A] rather shame a cycle of undies like [D] labels.
And I never would return again till I roamed the [D] whole world wide.
And I stood [A] by Merchant, Durkin, and second I'd [D] a-workin'.
No longer I'll be [A] greedy.
The people [F] are welcome, the [C] authorities came.
[G] But [C] now the truth is out, [G] lots of foreigners have taken flight.
[F] The people are welcome, the authorities came.
[A] [C]
But now the truth is out, lots of foreigners [G] have taken flight.
[A] I was in the [D] machine with a [A] wicked foreigner, never drink in a place this small, and I met that Murphy guy.
[E]
[F#m] [E] [A]
That was the Murphy's man I'd be [D] going out on a load.
[F#m]
[A] I'd a [Bm]-laying a wail up a field [F#m] in the arms of a [B] rag-a-dag-a-gypsy.
[Bm]
[F#m]
[A] [Bm] [A]
In [E] a big turkey shell, [D] knocked me arse over head.
[E] When I awoke in me [D]
hospital [A] bed.
So what I'd have done, wish [A] that God I [F#m] was dead.
Key:
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_ _ _ [C] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[D] _ _ _ [G] Far away from my friends [Em] and _ relations, [C] follow [D] the black [G] velvet band.
Her bright face shone like a diamond.
_ _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ _ And the only tune I hear [Am] is the sound of the wind, [G] as it blows through town.
She [F] got spin, she got [C] spin.
_ _ And the only tune I hear [D] is _ the sound of the wind, [G] as it blows [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] through _ [D] _ town. _ _
The _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [C] _ _ [Am] _ people are welcome, the authorities [C] came.
But now [Am] the truth is out, [F] lots of [G] foreigners have taken flight.
_ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ Ah, _ you're drunk, you're drunk, and selling a whole bill you cannot see.
That's the hope we sow, that [G] we mother [C] sent to thee.
Well, as many a day I travel, a hundred miles or [E] more.
The _ _ [A] _ _ great [E] Whit Rover, [A] she had twenty-seven flats, and six and several flats.
And they called her the Irish [E] _ [A] Rover.
_ _ _ _ [C]
Was a British [G] _ [D] sailor, _ five and twenty years [C] of _ wailer. _
Jack was a [G] British _ sailor, he was born upon the Brighton [C] Sea.
_ [D] _
I've come to [A] rather shame a cycle of undies like [D] labels.
And I never would return again till I roamed the [D] whole world wide.
And I stood [A] by Merchant, Durkin, and second I'd [D] a-workin'.
No longer I'll be [A] greedy.
The people [F] are welcome, the [C] authorities came.
[G] But [C] now the truth is out, [G] lots of foreigners have taken flight.
[F] The people are welcome, the authorities came.
_ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ _
But now the truth is out, lots of foreigners [G] have taken flight.
[A] I was in the [D] machine with a [A] wicked foreigner, _ never drink in a place this small, and I met that Murphy guy.
_ [E] _
[F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _
That was the Murphy's man I'd be [D] going out on a load.
[F#m] _
_ [A] I'd a [Bm]-laying a wail up a field [F#m] in the arms of a [B] rag-a-dag-a-gypsy.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ In [E] a big turkey shell, [D] knocked me arse over head. _
[E] When I awoke in me [D]
hospital _ [A] bed.
So what I'd have done, wish [A] that God I [F#m] was dead. _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[D] _ _ _ [G] Far away from my friends [Em] and _ relations, [C] follow [D] the black [G] velvet band.
Her bright face shone like a diamond.
_ _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ _ And the only tune I hear [Am] is the sound of the wind, [G] as it blows through town.
She [F] got spin, she got [C] spin.
_ _ And the only tune I hear [D] is _ the sound of the wind, [G] as it blows [Em] _ _
[G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] through _ [D] _ town. _ _
The _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
_ [C] _ _ [Am] _ people are welcome, the authorities [C] came.
But now [Am] the truth is out, [F] lots of [G] foreigners have taken flight.
_ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ Ah, _ you're drunk, you're drunk, and selling a whole bill you cannot see.
That's the hope we sow, that [G] we mother [C] sent to thee.
Well, as many a day I travel, a hundred miles or [E] more.
The _ _ [A] _ _ great [E] Whit Rover, [A] she had twenty-seven flats, and six and several flats.
And they called her the Irish [E] _ [A] Rover.
_ _ _ _ [C]
Was a British [G] _ [D] sailor, _ five and twenty years [C] of _ wailer. _
Jack was a [G] British _ sailor, he was born upon the Brighton [C] Sea.
_ [D] _
I've come to [A] rather shame a cycle of undies like [D] labels.
And I never would return again till I roamed the [D] whole world wide.
And I stood [A] by Merchant, Durkin, and second I'd [D] a-workin'.
No longer I'll be [A] greedy.
The people [F] are welcome, the [C] authorities came.
[G] But [C] now the truth is out, [G] lots of foreigners have taken flight.
[F] The people are welcome, the authorities came.
_ [A] _ _ [C] _ _ _
But now the truth is out, lots of foreigners [G] have taken flight.
[A] I was in the [D] machine with a [A] wicked foreigner, _ never drink in a place this small, and I met that Murphy guy.
_ [E] _
[F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _
That was the Murphy's man I'd be [D] going out on a load.
[F#m] _
_ [A] I'd a [Bm]-laying a wail up a field [F#m] in the arms of a [B] rag-a-dag-a-gypsy.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ In [E] a big turkey shell, [D] knocked me arse over head. _
[E] When I awoke in me [D]
hospital _ [A] bed.
So what I'd have done, wish [A] that God I [F#m] was dead. _