Chords for Pirates of St Piran - Every Breath You Take (I'll Be Robbing You) [The Police parody]
Tempo:
120.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
Em
C
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Just for the record, would you please state your name and occupation, madam?
Yes, your honour.
My name is Mad Mary Peg.
I am not a madam, I used to be a vicar.
So please tell the court if there's anything you can say to defend these miserable creatures.
Well, your honour, I have known the pirates of St Pirren for many years,
and I have come to the conclusion that they are not really pirates at all.
They're just very naughty boys and girls.
So have you never observed them being involved in anything unlawful?
No, definitely not, your honour.
Well, other than the time they broke into my vestry and drank all the communion wine,
which is why I'm not a vicar anymore.
And then there were two separate occasions where they shot customs and excise men.
And there was a day they shot a whole regiment of His Majesty's redcoats.
They have broken several windows and tables and chairs whilst brawling in the mermaid inn.
But apart from those minor misdemeanours, and their constant marauding, plundering, smuggling and robbing of merchant ships,
I have found them to be generally quite a nice bunch, and of exceedingly good character, your honour.
Good grief, woman.
Sounds like hanging would be too good for them.
They do a lot of work for charity, you know, your honour.
Thank you, reverend.
I think we've heard quite enough.
[G]
[Em]
[A] [C]
[D] [G]
Every breath you take, every voice [Em] you make,
every cargo [C] ship, every trading [D] trip I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every gun you fire, every gun [Em] you fire,
every bit [C] of gold you've got in [D] your hold I'll be [G] robbing you.
Oh, can't [C] you see it all [G] belongs to me?
Your poor [A]
waste with each sip of [D] night's hay.
Every [G] port you make, there'll be no [Em] escape.
You can try [C] to run, but our ships [D] will come, I'll be [G] robbing you.
[Eb] If ships are gone and lost without [F] a trace, all your cargo is now in some [C] other [Eb] place.
It's very sad and I know it's a [F] disgrace, but I can't keep this smile from off my [Eb] face.
I keep on crying for them, more [G] wrongly.
[C] Oh, can't you see it all [G] belongs to me?
Your poor [A]
waste with each sip of [D]
night's hay.
Every [G] ship we save, you'll be in [Em] the grave.
Every rum [C] you sip, every single [D] trip I'll be [G] robbing you.
[Em]
I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
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Yes, your honour.
My name is Mad Mary Peg.
I am not a madam, I used to be a vicar.
So please tell the court if there's anything you can say to defend these miserable creatures.
Well, your honour, I have known the pirates of St Pirren for many years,
and I have come to the conclusion that they are not really pirates at all.
They're just very naughty boys and girls.
So have you never observed them being involved in anything unlawful?
No, definitely not, your honour.
Well, other than the time they broke into my vestry and drank all the communion wine,
which is why I'm not a vicar anymore.
And then there were two separate occasions where they shot customs and excise men.
And there was a day they shot a whole regiment of His Majesty's redcoats.
They have broken several windows and tables and chairs whilst brawling in the mermaid inn.
But apart from those minor misdemeanours, and their constant marauding, plundering, smuggling and robbing of merchant ships,
I have found them to be generally quite a nice bunch, and of exceedingly good character, your honour.
Good grief, woman.
Sounds like hanging would be too good for them.
They do a lot of work for charity, you know, your honour.
Thank you, reverend.
I think we've heard quite enough.
[G]
[Em]
[A] [C]
[D] [G]
Every breath you take, every voice [Em] you make,
every cargo [C] ship, every trading [D] trip I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every gun you fire, every gun [Em] you fire,
every bit [C] of gold you've got in [D] your hold I'll be [G] robbing you.
Oh, can't [C] you see it all [G] belongs to me?
Your poor [A]
waste with each sip of [D] night's hay.
Every [G] port you make, there'll be no [Em] escape.
You can try [C] to run, but our ships [D] will come, I'll be [G] robbing you.
[Eb] If ships are gone and lost without [F] a trace, all your cargo is now in some [C] other [Eb] place.
It's very sad and I know it's a [F] disgrace, but I can't keep this smile from off my [Eb] face.
I keep on crying for them, more [G] wrongly.
[C] Oh, can't you see it all [G] belongs to me?
Your poor [A]
waste with each sip of [D]
night's hay.
Every [G] ship we save, you'll be in [Em] the grave.
Every rum [C] you sip, every single [D] trip I'll be [G] robbing you.
[Em]
I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
[N]
Key:
G
Em
C
D
A
G
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C
Just for the record, would you please state your name and occupation, madam?
Yes, your honour.
My name is Mad Mary Peg.
I am not a madam, I used to be a vicar.
_ So please tell the court if there's anything you can say to defend these miserable creatures.
_ Well, your honour, _ I have known the pirates of St Pirren for many years,
and I have come to the conclusion that they are not really pirates at all.
They're just very naughty boys and girls.
_ _ So have you never observed them being involved in anything unlawful?
No, definitely not, your honour.
Well, _ other than the time they broke into my vestry and drank all the communion wine,
which is why I'm not a vicar anymore.
And then there were two separate occasions where they shot customs and excise men. _
And there was a day they shot a whole regiment of His Majesty's redcoats.
They have broken several windows and tables and chairs whilst brawling in the mermaid inn.
But apart from those minor _ misdemeanours, and their constant marauding, plundering, smuggling and robbing of merchant ships,
I have found them to be generally quite a nice bunch, and of exceedingly good character, your honour. _
Good grief, woman.
_ Sounds like hanging would be too good for them.
They do a lot of work for charity, you know, your honour.
_ _ Thank you, reverend.
I think we've heard quite enough.
_ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ [C] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ Every breath you take, _ _ every voice [Em] you _ make,
_ every cargo [C] ship, every trading [D] trip I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ Every gun you fire, _ _ every gun [Em] you fire, _
_ every bit [C] of gold you've got in [D] your hold I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ Oh, can't [C] you _ see it all [G] belongs to _ me?
_ _ Your poor [A] _ _ _
waste with each sip of [D] night's hay.
_ Every [G] port you _ make, _ there'll be no [Em] escape. _ _
_ You can try [C] to run, but our ships [D] will come, I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] If ships are gone and lost without [F] a trace, all your cargo is now in some [C] other [Eb] place.
It's very sad and I know it's a [F] disgrace, but I can't keep this smile from off my [Eb] face.
I keep on crying for them, more [G] wrongly. _ _ _
_ [C] Oh, can't you see _ it all [G] belongs to me? _
_ Your poor [A] _ _ _ _
waste with each sip of [D] _ _ _
night's hay.
Every [G] ship we _ save, _ you'll be in [Em] the grave. _
_ Every rum [C] you sip, every single [D] trip I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Yes, your honour.
My name is Mad Mary Peg.
I am not a madam, I used to be a vicar.
_ So please tell the court if there's anything you can say to defend these miserable creatures.
_ Well, your honour, _ I have known the pirates of St Pirren for many years,
and I have come to the conclusion that they are not really pirates at all.
They're just very naughty boys and girls.
_ _ So have you never observed them being involved in anything unlawful?
No, definitely not, your honour.
Well, _ other than the time they broke into my vestry and drank all the communion wine,
which is why I'm not a vicar anymore.
And then there were two separate occasions where they shot customs and excise men. _
And there was a day they shot a whole regiment of His Majesty's redcoats.
They have broken several windows and tables and chairs whilst brawling in the mermaid inn.
But apart from those minor _ misdemeanours, and their constant marauding, plundering, smuggling and robbing of merchant ships,
I have found them to be generally quite a nice bunch, and of exceedingly good character, your honour. _
Good grief, woman.
_ Sounds like hanging would be too good for them.
They do a lot of work for charity, you know, your honour.
_ _ Thank you, reverend.
I think we've heard quite enough.
_ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ [C] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ Every breath you take, _ _ every voice [Em] you _ make,
_ every cargo [C] ship, every trading [D] trip I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ Every gun you fire, _ _ every gun [Em] you fire, _
_ every bit [C] of gold you've got in [D] your hold I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ Oh, can't [C] you _ see it all [G] belongs to _ me?
_ _ Your poor [A] _ _ _
waste with each sip of [D] night's hay.
_ Every [G] port you _ make, _ there'll be no [Em] escape. _ _
_ You can try [C] to run, but our ships [D] will come, I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] If ships are gone and lost without [F] a trace, all your cargo is now in some [C] other [Eb] place.
It's very sad and I know it's a [F] disgrace, but I can't keep this smile from off my [Eb] face.
I keep on crying for them, more [G] wrongly. _ _ _
_ [C] Oh, can't you see _ it all [G] belongs to me? _
_ Your poor [A] _ _ _ _
waste with each sip of [D] _ _ _
night's hay.
Every [G] ship we _ save, _ you'll be in [Em] the grave. _
_ Every rum [C] you sip, every single [D] trip I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you.
Every single ship, every single [Em] trip, every rum you sip, I'll be [G] robbing you. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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