Chords for Mc Alpine's Fusiliers // The Whistlin' Donkeys // Live at Mandela Hall

Tempo:
127.75 bpm
Chords used:

E

A

B

F#m

Gm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Mc Alpine's Fusiliers // The Whistlin' Donkeys // Live at Mandela Hall chords
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[E] Cause down the Glen [A] came a Calfines [E] men with their [B] shovels slung [E] behind them
It was in the pub [A] that they drank the song, it's down in the spike that you'll find them
[E] They sweated blood [A] and they wised down more with pints [E] and quarts [A] of beer
[E] And now we're [A] on the road again [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
I spit to the skin [A] with the darky flim, [E] way down [B] upon the [E] Isle of Parade
With a hard space to [A] hide you the rue, normally if you stop for rain
[E] For McAlpines God [A] was a well-filled heart, your shoulders cut to bits and tears
[E]
And now we're on the road again [F#m] [A] [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
Somebody call an avant-garde!
[A] [E]
[B] [E]
[A]
[E]
[A]
[E] [A] [E]
[F#m] [E]
[B] [E] I remember the day [A] that Brook Barrow's [E] Shea fell into [B] a [E] concrete stairs
What a harsh face then, [A] when he saw him dead, it wasn't what the rich call rares
[E] I'm an avid shard, [A] was the one retard that reached into my ears
[E] When the gun jets are up, [A] well you must speed stop [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
I've worked to the sweat [A] and nearly had me fed, [E] for the Russian, [B] the Czech [E] and Pole
In shuttering [A] shavs, up in high road dabs, or underneath the Thames in a hole
[E]
I've grafted hard [A] and I've gotten me cards, and many a ganger's pissed across my ears
[E] If you pray your life, then don't join by Christ with McAlpines [B] [E] views on the ears
[F#m]
[E] [B] [E]
[A]
[E] [A]
[E] [A]
[E]
[A]
[E] [B] [E]
And down the [A] Glen came McAlpines men [E] with their [F#m] [B] shovels [E] stung behind them
It was in the pub [A] that they drank the sub, it's down in the spike that you'll find out
[E] They sweated blood [A] and they washed down mud with pints and quarts of beer
[E]
And now we're [A] on the road again [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
And now we're [A] on the road again [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
[Gm]
Key:  
E
2311
A
1231
B
12341112
F#m
123111112
Gm
123111113
E
2311
A
1231
B
12341112
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ Cause down the Glen [A] came a Calfines [E] men with their [B] shovels slung [E] behind them
It was in the pub [A] that they drank the song, it's down in the spike that you'll find them
_ [E] They sweated blood [A] and they wised down more with pints [E] and quarts [A] of beer
_ _ [E] And now we're [A] on the road again [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
I spit to the skin [A] with the darky flim, [E] way down [B] upon the [E] Isle of Parade
_ With a hard space to [A] hide you the rue, normally if you stop for _ rain
[E] For McAlpines God [A] was a well-filled heart, your shoulders cut to bits and _ tears
[E]
And now we're on the road again [F#m] _ _ [A] _ [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
Somebody call an avant-garde!
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ I remember the day [A] that Brook Barrow's [E] Shea fell into [B] a [E] concrete stairs
What a harsh face then, [A] when he saw him dead, it wasn't what the rich call _ rares
[E] I'm an avid shard, [A] was the one retard that reached into my _ ears
[E] When the gun jets are up, [A] well you must speed stop [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
I've worked to the sweat [A] and nearly had me fed, [E] for the Russian, [B] the Czech [E] and _ Pole
In shuttering [A] shavs, up in high road dabs, or underneath the Thames in a hole
_ [E]
I've grafted hard [A] and I've gotten me cards, and many a ganger's pissed across my ears
[E] If you pray your life, then don't join by Christ with McAlpines [B] _ [E] views on the ears _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ [B] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
And down the [A] Glen came McAlpines men [E] with their [F#m] [B] shovels [E] stung behind them
It was in the pub [A] that they drank the sub, it's down in the spike that you'll find out
[E] They sweated blood [A] and they washed down mud with pints and quarts of beer
[E]
And now we're [A] on the road again [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the ears
And now we're [A] on the road again [E] with [B] McAlpines [E] views on the _ ears
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_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _

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