Chords for Joni Mitchell - The Magdelene Laundries
Tempo:
119.8 bpm
Chords used:
F#m
A
D
E
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[F#m]
[A]
[E] [A]
[B]
[F#m] [A]
I was a long married girl, [F#] I'd just turned 27
And [A]
they sent me to the sisters [F#m] for the way men looked at me
[D]
Granded as a Jezebel, I [F#m] knew I was not bound for [F#m] heaven
[D] I'd be cast and chained [E] into the meadow of [F#m] their thorns
[A]
Most girls come here pregnant, [C#]
some by their own [A] fathers
Bridget got that belly [F#] by her parish [F#m] priest
[D] We're trying to get by the [B] snow, all [F#m] of us will be cotton dotters
[D] In the streaming streams of the [E] [F#m] Magdalene boundaries
[D]
Prostitutes and [A] destitutes [F#m] and temptresses like me
[D]
Fallen women [F#m] sentenced into dreamless drudgery
[D]
Why do they call this [B] heartless place [F#m] our lady of charity?
[D] Oh, [A] charity
[B] [A] These bloodless brides of Jesus, if they [C#] just once
Glimpse their groom, [A] the midnoon
And then drop the stones concealed [F#] behind their rosaries
[F#m] [D] They wilt the grass, they walk up, [B] they [F#m] leech the light out of the moon
They'd [A] like to drive us down the drain at the [E] [F#m] Magdalene boundaries
[A]
Peg O'Connell died [E] today, [C#] she was a cheeky girl, a flirt
They just stuffed her [A] in a hole
Surely to God you'd [E] think at least [F#m] some bell should ring
[D] One day I'm gonna die, [F#m] and they'll look at me in the dirt
[A]
Some lame old whatever [E] blues, [F#m] called any spring
[A] Called any spring
[F#]
[A]
[F#m]
[D]
[F#m]
[D]
No, that ain't no spring,
[A] no that ain't no spring
[D]
[Dm]
[N]
[F#m]
[A]
[E] [A]
[B]
[F#m] [A]
I was a long married girl, [F#] I'd just turned 27
And [A]
they sent me to the sisters [F#m] for the way men looked at me
[D]
Granded as a Jezebel, I [F#m] knew I was not bound for [F#m] heaven
[D] I'd be cast and chained [E] into the meadow of [F#m] their thorns
[A]
Most girls come here pregnant, [C#]
some by their own [A] fathers
Bridget got that belly [F#] by her parish [F#m] priest
[D] We're trying to get by the [B] snow, all [F#m] of us will be cotton dotters
[D] In the streaming streams of the [E] [F#m] Magdalene boundaries
[D]
Prostitutes and [A] destitutes [F#m] and temptresses like me
[D]
Fallen women [F#m] sentenced into dreamless drudgery
[D]
Why do they call this [B] heartless place [F#m] our lady of charity?
[D] Oh, [A] charity
[B] [A] These bloodless brides of Jesus, if they [C#] just once
Glimpse their groom, [A] the midnoon
And then drop the stones concealed [F#] behind their rosaries
[F#m] [D] They wilt the grass, they walk up, [B] they [F#m] leech the light out of the moon
They'd [A] like to drive us down the drain at the [E] [F#m] Magdalene boundaries
[A]
Peg O'Connell died [E] today, [C#] she was a cheeky girl, a flirt
They just stuffed her [A] in a hole
Surely to God you'd [E] think at least [F#m] some bell should ring
[D] One day I'm gonna die, [F#m] and they'll look at me in the dirt
[A]
Some lame old whatever [E] blues, [F#m] called any spring
[A] Called any spring
[F#]
[A]
[F#m]
[D]
[F#m]
[D]
No, that ain't no spring,
[A] no that ain't no spring
[D]
[Dm]
[N]
Key:
F#m
A
D
E
B
F#m
A
D
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
I was a long married girl, _ [F#] _ I'd just turned 27
And [A] _ _
they sent me to the sisters [F#m] for the way men looked at me
_ _ [D] _ _
Granded as a Jezebel, I [F#m] knew I was not bound for [F#m] heaven
_ [D] I'd be cast and chained [E] into the _ meadow of [F#m] their thorns
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
Most girls come here pregnant, _ [C#] _ _
some by their own _ [A] fathers
Bridget _ _ _ got that belly [F#] by her parish [F#m] priest
_ _ _ [D] _ We're trying to get by the [B] snow, all [F#m] of us will be cotton _ dotters
[D] In the streaming streams of the [E] _ _ [F#m] Magdalene _ boundaries _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
Prostitutes and [A] destitutes [F#m] _ and temptresses like _ me
[D] _ _
Fallen women [F#m] sentenced into dreamless drudgery
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
Why do they call this [B] heartless place [F#m] our lady of charity?
_ _ _ [D] Oh, [A] charity
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ These bloodless brides of Jesus, if they [C#] just once
Glimpse their groom, [A] the midnoon
And then drop the stones concealed [F#] behind their _ _ rosaries
[F#m] _ _ _ [D] _ They wilt the grass, they walk up, [B] they [F#m] leech the light out of the moon
_ They'd [A] like to drive us down the drain at the [E] _ _ [F#m] Magdalene _ boundaries _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
Peg O'Connell died [E] today, [C#] she was a cheeky girl, a flirt
They just stuffed her [A] in a hole
Surely to God you'd [E] think at least [F#m] some bell should ring
_ _ _ _ [D] _ One day I'm gonna die, _ _ [F#m] and they'll look at me in the dirt
_ _ _ [A] _ _
Some lame old whatever [E] blues, [F#m] _ called any spring
_ _ [A] Called any spring
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ No, that ain't no spring, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ no that ain't no spring
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
I was a long married girl, _ [F#] _ I'd just turned 27
And [A] _ _
they sent me to the sisters [F#m] for the way men looked at me
_ _ [D] _ _
Granded as a Jezebel, I [F#m] knew I was not bound for [F#m] heaven
_ [D] I'd be cast and chained [E] into the _ meadow of [F#m] their thorns
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _
Most girls come here pregnant, _ [C#] _ _
some by their own _ [A] fathers
Bridget _ _ _ got that belly [F#] by her parish [F#m] priest
_ _ _ [D] _ We're trying to get by the [B] snow, all [F#m] of us will be cotton _ dotters
[D] In the streaming streams of the [E] _ _ [F#m] Magdalene _ boundaries _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
Prostitutes and [A] destitutes [F#m] _ and temptresses like _ me
[D] _ _
Fallen women [F#m] sentenced into dreamless drudgery
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
Why do they call this [B] heartless place [F#m] our lady of charity?
_ _ _ [D] Oh, [A] charity
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ These bloodless brides of Jesus, if they [C#] just once
Glimpse their groom, [A] the midnoon
And then drop the stones concealed [F#] behind their _ _ rosaries
[F#m] _ _ _ [D] _ They wilt the grass, they walk up, [B] they [F#m] leech the light out of the moon
_ They'd [A] like to drive us down the drain at the [E] _ _ [F#m] Magdalene _ boundaries _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
Peg O'Connell died [E] today, [C#] she was a cheeky girl, a flirt
They just stuffed her [A] in a hole
Surely to God you'd [E] think at least [F#m] some bell should ring
_ _ _ _ [D] _ One day I'm gonna die, _ _ [F#m] and they'll look at me in the dirt
_ _ _ [A] _ _
Some lame old whatever [E] blues, [F#m] _ called any spring
_ _ [A] Called any spring
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ No, that ain't no spring, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ no that ain't no spring
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _