Chords for Grey Funnel Line - June Tabor (live)
Tempo:
101.75 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
F#
D
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
writer Cyril Tawney.
Cyril served in the Royal Navy in the 1950s, stationed in
Malta and around the Mediterranean and he wrote many fine songs about his life
then.
This one speaks of the time that comes to every sailor [N] when if you want a
life of your own you have to turn your back on the sea, keep it turned forever.
Because if you don't she'll call you back and she won't brook any difficulties,
complaints, obstacles or any other lovers.
She wants you for herself.
In the 50s all
the great shipping lines that still plied the sea lanes of the world were
known by nicknames that related to the insignia on their funnels.
The White Star
Line, the Blue Cross Line, the ships of the Royal Navy [G] had funnels of plain gunmetal
grey [Am] so the seamen called her the Grey Funnel Line.
[E]
[F#]
[B] [A]
[E] [F#]
[B] [A]
[E]
[D] [A]
[E] [D]
[E]
[B]
[Bm] [C#]
And the sailors [D] danced to watch [F#] the sun
[B] as it [A] dies away.
[E] And it's one more [F#] day on [D] the Grey [B] Funnel [E] Line.
[F#m]
[A] [E]
[D] The [E] finest chair [A] that sails the sea, [E] still the prison for the likes of me.
[C#] Who'll give me way like [D] Noah's Dock?
I fly [F#] apart
[B] to the girl [E] I love.
[F#] And it's one more day on [A] the Grey [E] Funnel Line.
[A]
[E] [F#]
[E] [A]
Dreams were [D] [A] only dreams.
[E] I'd have [A] my heart on that [E]
waterwheel.
[Bm] With all [C#] my heart I'd [A]
[Bm] [D] tell [F#] her
[B] I'd work [E] homeward bound.
And it's one [F#] more day on the [D] Grey [B] [A] Funnel Line.
[D] [A]
[E]
[F#] [C#]
[A]
[E]
[B] [A]
[F#m]
[A] [E] [A]
I'll pass the time like Stonemachine until blue water turns [E] to green.
And [Em] I'll dance all [C#m]
down that water [A]
shore.
And [F#] sail the grey, [A] [E] no more.
And [F#] sail the grey, far along [D] [B] the water.
[A] [N]
Cyril served in the Royal Navy in the 1950s, stationed in
Malta and around the Mediterranean and he wrote many fine songs about his life
then.
This one speaks of the time that comes to every sailor [N] when if you want a
life of your own you have to turn your back on the sea, keep it turned forever.
Because if you don't she'll call you back and she won't brook any difficulties,
complaints, obstacles or any other lovers.
She wants you for herself.
In the 50s all
the great shipping lines that still plied the sea lanes of the world were
known by nicknames that related to the insignia on their funnels.
The White Star
Line, the Blue Cross Line, the ships of the Royal Navy [G] had funnels of plain gunmetal
grey [Am] so the seamen called her the Grey Funnel Line.
[E]
[F#]
[B] [A]
[E] [F#]
[B] [A]
[E]
[D] [A]
[E] [D]
[E]
[B]
[Bm] [C#]
And the sailors [D] danced to watch [F#] the sun
[B] as it [A] dies away.
[E] And it's one more [F#] day on [D] the Grey [B] Funnel [E] Line.
[F#m]
[A] [E]
[D] The [E] finest chair [A] that sails the sea, [E] still the prison for the likes of me.
[C#] Who'll give me way like [D] Noah's Dock?
I fly [F#] apart
[B] to the girl [E] I love.
[F#] And it's one more day on [A] the Grey [E] Funnel Line.
[A]
[E] [F#]
[E] [A]
Dreams were [D] [A] only dreams.
[E] I'd have [A] my heart on that [E]
waterwheel.
[Bm] With all [C#] my heart I'd [A]
[Bm] [D] tell [F#] her
[B] I'd work [E] homeward bound.
And it's one [F#] more day on the [D] Grey [B] [A] Funnel Line.
[D] [A]
[E]
[F#] [C#]
[A]
[E]
[B] [A]
[F#m]
[A] [E] [A]
I'll pass the time like Stonemachine until blue water turns [E] to green.
And [Em] I'll dance all [C#m]
down that water [A]
shore.
And [F#] sail the grey, [A] [E] no more.
And [F#] sail the grey, far along [D] [B] the water.
[A] [N]
Key:
E
A
F#
D
B
E
A
F#
writer Cyril Tawney.
_ Cyril served in the Royal Navy in the 1950s, stationed in
Malta _ and around the Mediterranean and he wrote many fine songs about his life
then.
_ This one speaks of the time that comes to every sailor [N] when if you want a
life of your own you have to turn your back on the sea, keep it turned forever.
Because if you don't she'll call you back and she won't brook any _ difficulties,
complaints, obstacles or any other lovers.
She wants you for herself.
_ _ _ In the 50s all
the great shipping lines that still plied the sea lanes of the world were
known by nicknames that related to the insignia _ on their funnels.
The White Star
Line, the Blue Cross Line, the ships of the Royal Navy [G] had funnels of plain gunmetal
grey [Am] so the seamen called her the Grey Funnel Line. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
And the sailors [D] danced _ _ _ to watch [F#] the sun _ _
[B] as it [A] dies _ away. _
_ [E] And it's one more [F#] day _ _ _ _ on [D] the Grey _ [B] _ Funnel _ [E] Line. _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [D] The [E] finest chair _ _ [A] that sails the sea, [E] _ _ _ still the prison _ _ for the likes of me.
_ _ [C#] Who'll give me way _ _ _ _ like [D] Noah's _ Dock?
_ I fly [F#] apart _
[B] _ _ to the girl [E] I love. _
_ _ _ [F#] And it's one more day _ _ _ _ on [A] the Grey _ _ [E] Funnel Line.
[A] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Dreams _ _ were [D] _ [A] only _ dreams.
_ [E] I'd have [A] my heart _ _ on that [E] _
waterwheel.
_ _ [Bm] With all [C#] my heart _ _ _ I'd [A] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] tell [F#] her _
_ _ [B] _ _ I'd work [E] homeward bound.
_ And it's one [F#] more day _ _ _ on the [D] Grey _ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] Funnel Line. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ I'll pass the time _ _ _ like _ Stonemachine _ _ _ until blue water _ _ _ turns [E] to green.
_ And [Em] I'll dance all [C#m] _
down _ _ that water [A] _
shore.
_ _ And [F#] sail the grey, _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ no more.
_ _ And [F#] sail the grey, _ _ _ _ _ far along [D] _ _ _ _ [B] the _ water.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Cyril served in the Royal Navy in the 1950s, stationed in
Malta _ and around the Mediterranean and he wrote many fine songs about his life
then.
_ This one speaks of the time that comes to every sailor [N] when if you want a
life of your own you have to turn your back on the sea, keep it turned forever.
Because if you don't she'll call you back and she won't brook any _ difficulties,
complaints, obstacles or any other lovers.
She wants you for herself.
_ _ _ In the 50s all
the great shipping lines that still plied the sea lanes of the world were
known by nicknames that related to the insignia _ on their funnels.
The White Star
Line, the Blue Cross Line, the ships of the Royal Navy [G] had funnels of plain gunmetal
grey [Am] so the seamen called her the Grey Funnel Line. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
And the sailors [D] danced _ _ _ to watch [F#] the sun _ _
[B] as it [A] dies _ away. _
_ [E] And it's one more [F#] day _ _ _ _ on [D] the Grey _ [B] _ Funnel _ [E] Line. _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [D] The [E] finest chair _ _ [A] that sails the sea, [E] _ _ _ still the prison _ _ for the likes of me.
_ _ [C#] Who'll give me way _ _ _ _ like [D] Noah's _ Dock?
_ I fly [F#] apart _
[B] _ _ to the girl [E] I love. _
_ _ _ [F#] And it's one more day _ _ _ _ on [A] the Grey _ _ [E] Funnel Line.
[A] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Dreams _ _ were [D] _ [A] only _ dreams.
_ [E] I'd have [A] my heart _ _ on that [E] _
waterwheel.
_ _ [Bm] With all [C#] my heart _ _ _ I'd [A] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [D] tell [F#] her _
_ _ [B] _ _ I'd work [E] homeward bound.
_ And it's one [F#] more day _ _ _ on the [D] Grey _ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] Funnel Line. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ I'll pass the time _ _ _ like _ Stonemachine _ _ _ until blue water _ _ _ turns [E] to green.
_ And [Em] I'll dance all [C#m] _
down _ _ that water [A] _
shore.
_ _ And [F#] sail the grey, _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ no more.
_ _ And [F#] sail the grey, _ _ _ _ _ far along [D] _ _ _ _ [B] the _ water.
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