Chords for Marianne Faithfull - Pirate Jenny

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You lads see me dunk the glasses, wash the floors, make the beds, I'm the best [F] of such.
_ You can kindly throw me pennies and I'll thank you very [D#m] much.
You see me ragged and tattered in this dirty shit [G#m] hotel.
You don't know in hell who's talking.
You still don't know in hell [G#] who's talking.
_ [A#] [F#] Still one fine day there will [Bm] be roars from the harbour [F#] and you'll ask what is all that [Bm] screeching for.
[G] And you'll see me smiling as I dunk [B] the glasses [G] and you'll say what's she got [B] to smile at for.
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[Bm] _ And the _ ship, _ _ eight [F#] sails _ shining, _ _ _ fifty [Em] _ -five cannons wide, sir, _ _ [G] waits [C#] there [B] at the [F#] quay. _ _
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You say work on, wipe the glasses my girl and you slip me a dirty [F] _ sixpence.
And your pennies will be taken and your beds will be [D#m] made.
I doubt forty winks will come anybody's way.
[G#m] You still don't know in hell who's talking.
You still don't know in hell who's talking.
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[F#] Still one fine day there will [Bm] be a loud bang from the harbour [F#] and you'll ask Jesus [Bm] Christ
what was that bang.
_ [G] And you'll see me standing right [C#m] behind the window [G] and you'll say why's she got [B] the evil eye.
[G#] _ _ [Bm] And the _ ship, _ _ eight [F#] sails _ shining, _ _ _ fifty [Em] _ -five cannons wide, sir, will [D] be aimed [C#] at [B] [F#] this _ town.
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_ _ _ _ So then lads, time for tears, no more laughs.
The bar for the walls will be at [A] your ankles.
And [G] look out lads, the [A] town will be flat [C#] as the ground.
[D#m] This dirty shit hotel will be spared, rack and ruin.
[G#m] And you'll say who's the fancy bitch lives there.
You'll say who's the fancy bitch lives there.
[A#] _ [F#] There'll be rows of people [Bm] running round the hotel [F#] and you'll [D#m] ask why should they [Bm] have
spared this bubble.
And [G] you'll see me in the morning [B] leaving lightly [G] and you'll say that one, [B] her, [G] she lived there. _
_ [Bm] _ The same _ ship, _ _ eight [F#] sails _ shining, _ _ fifty _ [Em]
-five cannons wide, sir, _ _ [A#] flies _ [C#] [Bm] crossbows [F#] and scull.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ In the midday sun a hundred men will step ashore, all tramping where your [C#] shadows _ crawled.
They'll lay their hands on men hiding shit scared behind [Dm] doors, [D#m] lead them in chains here
before this silent woman [G#m] and they'll say well, which ones shall we kill?
_ _ They'll say which ones shall we kill?
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Come the dot of twelve [G#] it [Bm] will be still in [F#] the harbour [C#] [D#m] when they ask me, well, who's
[Bm] going to die?
_ _ [C#] And [G] you'll hear [D] me [G] whispering oh [A] so _ [G] sweetly, _ _ all of them. _ _ _
And as the soft heads fall [Dm]
I'll say [G] _ _ [B] hopla, _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ that same _ _ ship, _ _ _ eight [F#] sails _ shining, _ _ _ _ fifty [Em] _ -five
cannons wide, sir, _ _ _ [E] disappears _ [C#] _ _ [B] _ _ with [F#] me.
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