Your Honour Chords by Pluto Shervington
Tempo:
158 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
D
F#m
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[B] [E] [F#m] [C#m]
[E] Oh [A]
God, anybody [C#] see my trial [D] grief arise?
[B] [D] Why Lord, I [Bm] was badly deep, [E] found by loved [A] ones,
Pocketed [F#] by an irate [B] husband, searching [E] for a man that [A] wasn't.
[D] Wait, we reached the [D#] court, we're gone [C#m] inside,
The hand of [F#] justice shall [B] preside,
Over this [E] case, the trial shall [A] begin.
Your Honour, [F#m] I was inside because [E] it was my little iron [A]-eyed own business.
Your Honour, it [F#m] was a company [E] stranger, carving [A] pieces.
Your Honour, he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand [Am] was [C#m] occupied,
[E] My shirt in my left hand, my [A] pants in my right.
My two hand was [C#m] occupied,
[A]
My shirt [E] in my left hand, my pants in [A] my right.
[D] [E] [A]
[D] [E] [A]
Dear Judge, can this poor [C#] thug set my story [D] from me?
[C#] [D] Why Judge, if [Bm] by chance you [E] don't believe this tale,
[A]
Ask him [F#] why she will not fail [B] to agree,
[F#m] I [E] was a better man [A] than he.
[C#] [D] Just in case [D#] she refused to [C#m] answer,
Ask the [F#] maid downstairs at the [B] attic,
She only be glad [E] to test my [A] pardon me.
I tell him,
Your Honour, I [F#m] was inside because [E] it was my little iron [A]-eyed own business.
Your Honour, [F#m] it was a company [E] stranger, carving pieces.
Your Honour, he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand was [A]
occupied,
My shirt [E] in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
My two hand was occupied,
My shirt [Bm] in my left [E] hand, my pants [A] in my right.
Silence, [D] silence.
[E] [A] Specifically, I do not understand what [D] the man is trying to [E] say.
[A] Roots, forward up.
Dear God, as you locked [C#] me in this prison,
[D] Pray for I
[C#] [D] leave, Papa.
[Bm] Please don't leave [E] me here to [A] wonder,
Why the court [F#] has made this plunder,
[B] Grab me for [E] a crime that was [A] my fear.
[Bm] Papa, [D] when you going [D#] to send me dinner,
[C#m] Send your mother [F#] or your sister,
[B] One more day [E] of this I cannot [A] bear.
Your Honour, [F#m] I was inside because [E] it was my little iron-eyed [A] own business.
Your Honour, [F#m] it was a company [E] stranger,
Carving [A] pieces.
Your Honour, [F] he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand [A] was occupied,
[C#m] [E] My shirt in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
My two hand was [C#m] occupied,
My [A] [E]
shirt in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
Your Honour.
[F#m] [E]
[N]
[B] [E] [F#m] [C#m]
[E] Oh [A]
God, anybody [C#] see my trial [D] grief arise?
[B] [D] Why Lord, I [Bm] was badly deep, [E] found by loved [A] ones,
Pocketed [F#] by an irate [B] husband, searching [E] for a man that [A] wasn't.
[D] Wait, we reached the [D#] court, we're gone [C#m] inside,
The hand of [F#] justice shall [B] preside,
Over this [E] case, the trial shall [A] begin.
Your Honour, [F#m] I was inside because [E] it was my little iron [A]-eyed own business.
Your Honour, it [F#m] was a company [E] stranger, carving [A] pieces.
Your Honour, he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand [Am] was [C#m] occupied,
[E] My shirt in my left hand, my [A] pants in my right.
My two hand was [C#m] occupied,
[A]
My shirt [E] in my left hand, my pants in [A] my right.
[D] [E] [A]
[D] [E] [A]
Dear Judge, can this poor [C#] thug set my story [D] from me?
[C#] [D] Why Judge, if [Bm] by chance you [E] don't believe this tale,
[A]
Ask him [F#] why she will not fail [B] to agree,
[F#m] I [E] was a better man [A] than he.
[C#] [D] Just in case [D#] she refused to [C#m] answer,
Ask the [F#] maid downstairs at the [B] attic,
She only be glad [E] to test my [A] pardon me.
I tell him,
Your Honour, I [F#m] was inside because [E] it was my little iron [A]-eyed own business.
Your Honour, [F#m] it was a company [E] stranger, carving pieces.
Your Honour, he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand was [A]
occupied,
My shirt [E] in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
My two hand was occupied,
My shirt [Bm] in my left [E] hand, my pants [A] in my right.
Silence, [D] silence.
[E] [A] Specifically, I do not understand what [D] the man is trying to [E] say.
[A] Roots, forward up.
Dear God, as you locked [C#] me in this prison,
[D] Pray for I
[C#] [D] leave, Papa.
[Bm] Please don't leave [E] me here to [A] wonder,
Why the court [F#] has made this plunder,
[B] Grab me for [E] a crime that was [A] my fear.
[Bm] Papa, [D] when you going [D#] to send me dinner,
[C#m] Send your mother [F#] or your sister,
[B] One more day [E] of this I cannot [A] bear.
Your Honour, [F#m] I was inside because [E] it was my little iron-eyed [A] own business.
Your Honour, [F#m] it was a company [E] stranger,
Carving [A] pieces.
Your Honour, [F] he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand [A] was occupied,
[C#m] [E] My shirt in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
My two hand was [C#m] occupied,
My [A] [E]
shirt in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
Your Honour.
[F#m] [E]
[N]
Key:
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A
D
F#m
B
E
A
D
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ Oh [A] _
God, _ _ _ anybody [C#] see my trial [D] _ grief arise? _
[B] _ [D] Why Lord, _ _ _ I [Bm] was badly deep, [E] found by loved [A] ones,
Pocketed [F#] by an irate [B] husband, _ searching [E] for a man that [A] wasn't. _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] Wait, we reached the [D#] court, we're gone [C#m] inside,
The hand of [F#] justice shall [B] preside,
Over this [E] case, the trial shall [A] _ begin. _ _ _
_ Your Honour, [F#m] I was inside because [E] it was my little iron [A]-eyed own business.
Your Honour, it [F#m] was a company [E] stranger, carving [A] pieces.
Your Honour, he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
_ Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand [Am] was _ [C#m] occupied, _
[E] My shirt in my left hand, my [A] pants in my right.
My two hand was _ [C#m] occupied,
_ [A] _
My shirt [E] in my left hand, my pants in [A] my right.
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
Dear _ Judge, _ _ can this poor [C#] thug set my story [D] from me?
_ _ [C#] _ [D] Why Judge, _ _ _ if [Bm] by chance you [E] don't believe this tale,
[A] _
Ask him [F#] why she will not fail [B] to agree,
[F#m] I [E] was a better man [A] than he.
_ _ _ [C#] _ [D] Just in case [D#] she refused to [C#m] answer,
Ask the [F#] maid downstairs at the [B] attic,
She only be glad [E] to test my [A] pardon me.
_ _ I tell him,
Your Honour, I [F#m] was inside because [E] it was my little iron [A]-eyed own business.
Your Honour, [F#m] it was a company [E] stranger, carving pieces.
Your Honour, he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
Which _ is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand was [A] _
occupied,
_ My shirt [E] in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
My two hand was occupied,
_ _ My shirt [Bm] in my left [E] hand, my pants [A] in my right.
Silence, [D] silence.
[E] _ [A] Specifically, I do not understand what [D] the man is trying to [E] say.
[A] Roots, forward up.
Dear God, _ _ _ as you locked [C#] me in this prison,
[D] Pray for I _ _
[C#] _ [D] leave, Papa. _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] Please don't leave [E] me here to [A] wonder,
Why the court [F#] has made this plunder,
[B] _ Grab me for [E] a crime that was [A] my fear. _ _ _ _
[Bm] Papa, [D] when you going [D#] to send me dinner,
[C#m] Send your mother [F#] or your sister,
[B] One more day [E] of this I cannot [A] bear. _ _ _ _
_ Your Honour, [F#m] I was inside because [E] it was my little iron-eyed [A] own business.
Your Honour, [F#m] it was a company [E] stranger,
_ Carving [A] pieces.
Your Honour, [F] he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife, _
Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand [A] was occupied,
[C#m] _ _ [E] My shirt in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
My two hand was _ [C#m] occupied,
My _ [A] _ [E]
shirt in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right. _
Your Honour.
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _ [C#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ Oh [A] _
God, _ _ _ anybody [C#] see my trial [D] _ grief arise? _
[B] _ [D] Why Lord, _ _ _ I [Bm] was badly deep, [E] found by loved [A] ones,
Pocketed [F#] by an irate [B] husband, _ searching [E] for a man that [A] wasn't. _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] Wait, we reached the [D#] court, we're gone [C#m] inside,
The hand of [F#] justice shall [B] preside,
Over this [E] case, the trial shall [A] _ begin. _ _ _
_ Your Honour, [F#m] I was inside because [E] it was my little iron [A]-eyed own business.
Your Honour, it [F#m] was a company [E] stranger, carving [A] pieces.
Your Honour, he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
_ Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand [Am] was _ [C#m] occupied, _
[E] My shirt in my left hand, my [A] pants in my right.
My two hand was _ [C#m] occupied,
_ [A] _
My shirt [E] in my left hand, my pants in [A] my right.
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
Dear _ Judge, _ _ can this poor [C#] thug set my story [D] from me?
_ _ [C#] _ [D] Why Judge, _ _ _ if [Bm] by chance you [E] don't believe this tale,
[A] _
Ask him [F#] why she will not fail [B] to agree,
[F#m] I [E] was a better man [A] than he.
_ _ _ [C#] _ [D] Just in case [D#] she refused to [C#m] answer,
Ask the [F#] maid downstairs at the [B] attic,
She only be glad [E] to test my [A] pardon me.
_ _ I tell him,
Your Honour, I [F#m] was inside because [E] it was my little iron [A]-eyed own business.
Your Honour, [F#m] it was a company [E] stranger, carving pieces.
Your Honour, he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife,
Which _ is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand was [A] _
occupied,
_ My shirt [E] in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
My two hand was occupied,
_ _ My shirt [Bm] in my left [E] hand, my pants [A] in my right.
Silence, [D] silence.
[E] _ [A] Specifically, I do not understand what [D] the man is trying to [E] say.
[A] Roots, forward up.
Dear God, _ _ _ as you locked [C#] me in this prison,
[D] Pray for I _ _
[C#] _ [D] leave, Papa. _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] Please don't leave [E] me here to [A] wonder,
Why the court [F#] has made this plunder,
[B] _ Grab me for [E] a crime that was [A] my fear. _ _ _ _
[Bm] Papa, [D] when you going [D#] to send me dinner,
[C#m] Send your mother [F#] or your sister,
[B] One more day [E] of this I cannot [A] bear. _ _ _ _
_ Your Honour, [F#m] I was inside because [E] it was my little iron-eyed [A] own business.
Your Honour, [F#m] it was a company [E] stranger,
_ Carving [A] pieces.
Your Honour, [F] he [F#m] claimed to be my touching wife, _
Which is a wicked and awful lie.
My two hand [A] was occupied,
[C#m] _ _ [E] My shirt in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right.
My two hand was _ [C#m] occupied,
My _ [A] _ [E]
shirt in my left hand, my pants [A] in my right. _
Your Honour.
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _