Chords for Sail North - Bones (Official Lyric Video)
Tempo:
90.65 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Bbm
F
Ab
Db
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Fee-fi-fo-fum, I smell the bones of an Englishman.
Fee-fi [Bb]-fo-fum, a cross from [Db] swords and a bottle [Bb] of rum.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, [Bbm] no rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun,
[F] No rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea,
[Ab] Drunk on the sun beating down on me,
[Bbm] Bound for a treasure that's never been seen,
Where dead men lay their bones.
Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope,
[Ab] No wound in our sails so we have to row,
[Bbm] And it's eve, over to the locker you'll go,
Where dead men lay their bones.
[Eb] Where dead men lay [Bb] their bones.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, a cross from swords and a [Bbm] bottle of rum.
Fee-fi-fo [Bbm]-fum, no rest for the liver pirate slum.
[Bb] From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the [F] sun,
No rest for the liver [Bb] pirate slum.
Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us [Ab] whole,
The roar of the kraken tries to pull us below,
[Bbm] So it's eve, over to the locker we'll go,
Where dead men lay their bones.
Tin Jack throws another one [Ab] pack,
He finishes the bottle while we're begging our [Bbm] backs,
So it's I, Cap, until we give him the sack,
Where dead men lay their bones.
[Bb] I'm gonna do the [Ab] Kraken's favor,
Don't have a moment of us to [Bbm] waste,
I'm gonna take them, watch them sink,
Where [Cm] dead men lay [Bb] their bones.
Fee-fi-fo [Bbm]-fum, a cross from swords and a bottle of rum.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, no rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
From the dawning of the day to the drowning [Gb] of the sun,
[F] No rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
Hey hey and up he rises,
Hey hey and up he rises,
Hey hey and up he [Bbm] rises,
[F] Hey hey and up [Bb] he'll stay,
Where dead men hang their bones.
Fee-fi-fo-fum,
A spoonful of salt and a bottle of love Me, [Bbm] Pyro
No rest for the leader pirates
At the [Am] dawning of the day, to the drying of the [F] sun
No rest for the leader [Bb] pirates
Come hoist the Jolly Roger!
[G] [F] [Bb]
[N]
Fee-fi [Bb]-fo-fum, a cross from [Db] swords and a bottle [Bb] of rum.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, [Bbm] no rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun,
[F] No rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea,
[Ab] Drunk on the sun beating down on me,
[Bbm] Bound for a treasure that's never been seen,
Where dead men lay their bones.
Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope,
[Ab] No wound in our sails so we have to row,
[Bbm] And it's eve, over to the locker you'll go,
Where dead men lay their bones.
[Eb] Where dead men lay [Bb] their bones.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, a cross from swords and a [Bbm] bottle of rum.
Fee-fi-fo [Bbm]-fum, no rest for the liver pirate slum.
[Bb] From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the [F] sun,
No rest for the liver [Bb] pirate slum.
Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us [Ab] whole,
The roar of the kraken tries to pull us below,
[Bbm] So it's eve, over to the locker we'll go,
Where dead men lay their bones.
Tin Jack throws another one [Ab] pack,
He finishes the bottle while we're begging our [Bbm] backs,
So it's I, Cap, until we give him the sack,
Where dead men lay their bones.
[Bb] I'm gonna do the [Ab] Kraken's favor,
Don't have a moment of us to [Bbm] waste,
I'm gonna take them, watch them sink,
Where [Cm] dead men lay [Bb] their bones.
Fee-fi-fo [Bbm]-fum, a cross from swords and a bottle of rum.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, no rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
From the dawning of the day to the drowning [Gb] of the sun,
[F] No rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
Hey hey and up he rises,
Hey hey and up he rises,
Hey hey and up he [Bbm] rises,
[F] Hey hey and up [Bb] he'll stay,
Where dead men hang their bones.
Fee-fi-fo-fum,
A spoonful of salt and a bottle of love Me, [Bbm] Pyro
No rest for the leader pirates
At the [Am] dawning of the day, to the drying of the [F] sun
No rest for the leader [Bb] pirates
Come hoist the Jolly Roger!
[G] [F] [Bb]
[N]
Key:
Bb
Bbm
F
Ab
Db
Bb
Bbm
F
Fee-fi-fo-fum, I smell the bones of an Englishman.
_ Fee-fi [Bb]-fo-fum, a cross from [Db] swords and a bottle [Bb] of rum.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, [Bbm] no rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun,
[F] No rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum. _ _ _
Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea,
[Ab] Drunk on the sun beating down on me,
[Bbm] Bound for a treasure that's never been seen,
Where dead men lay their bones.
Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope,
[Ab] No wound in our sails so we have to row,
[Bbm] And it's eve, over to the locker you'll go,
Where dead men lay their bones.
[Eb] Where dead men lay [Bb] their bones.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, a cross from swords and a [Bbm] bottle of rum.
Fee-fi-fo [Bbm]-fum, no rest for the liver pirate slum.
[Bb] From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the [F] sun,
No rest for the liver [Bb] pirate slum. _ _ _
Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us [Ab] whole,
The roar of the kraken tries to pull us below,
[Bbm] So it's eve, over to the locker we'll go,
Where dead men lay their bones.
Tin Jack throws another one [Ab] pack,
He finishes the bottle while we're begging our [Bbm] backs,
So it's I, Cap, until we give him the sack,
Where dead men lay their bones.
[Bb] I'm gonna do the [Ab] Kraken's favor,
Don't have a moment of us to [Bbm] waste,
I'm gonna take them, watch them sink,
Where [Cm] dead men lay [Bb] their bones.
_ Fee-fi-fo [Bbm]-fum, a cross from swords and a bottle of rum.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, no rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
From the dawning of the day to the drowning [Gb] of the sun,
[F] No rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
_ _ _ _ Hey hey and up he rises,
_ _ Hey hey and up he rises,
_ _ _ _ Hey hey and up he [Bbm] rises,
_ _ _ [F] Hey hey and up [Bb] he'll stay,
Where dead men hang their bones.
Fee-fi-fo-fum,
A spoonful of salt and a bottle of love Me, [Bbm] Pyro
No rest for the leader pirates
At the [Am] dawning of the day, to the drying of the [F] sun
No rest for the leader [Bb] pirates
Come hoist the Jolly Roger!
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ Fee-fi [Bb]-fo-fum, a cross from [Db] swords and a bottle [Bb] of rum.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, [Bbm] no rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun,
[F] No rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum. _ _ _
Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea,
[Ab] Drunk on the sun beating down on me,
[Bbm] Bound for a treasure that's never been seen,
Where dead men lay their bones.
Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope,
[Ab] No wound in our sails so we have to row,
[Bbm] And it's eve, over to the locker you'll go,
Where dead men lay their bones.
[Eb] Where dead men lay [Bb] their bones.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, a cross from swords and a [Bbm] bottle of rum.
Fee-fi-fo [Bbm]-fum, no rest for the liver pirate slum.
[Bb] From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the [F] sun,
No rest for the liver [Bb] pirate slum. _ _ _
Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us [Ab] whole,
The roar of the kraken tries to pull us below,
[Bbm] So it's eve, over to the locker we'll go,
Where dead men lay their bones.
Tin Jack throws another one [Ab] pack,
He finishes the bottle while we're begging our [Bbm] backs,
So it's I, Cap, until we give him the sack,
Where dead men lay their bones.
[Bb] I'm gonna do the [Ab] Kraken's favor,
Don't have a moment of us to [Bbm] waste,
I'm gonna take them, watch them sink,
Where [Cm] dead men lay [Bb] their bones.
_ Fee-fi-fo [Bbm]-fum, a cross from swords and a bottle of rum.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, no rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
From the dawning of the day to the drowning [Gb] of the sun,
[F] No rest for the liver pirate [Bb] slum.
_ _ _ _ Hey hey and up he rises,
_ _ Hey hey and up he rises,
_ _ _ _ Hey hey and up he [Bbm] rises,
_ _ _ [F] Hey hey and up [Bb] he'll stay,
Where dead men hang their bones.
Fee-fi-fo-fum,
A spoonful of salt and a bottle of love Me, [Bbm] Pyro
No rest for the leader pirates
At the [Am] dawning of the day, to the drying of the [F] sun
No rest for the leader [Bb] pirates
Come hoist the Jolly Roger!
[G] _ _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _