Friggin In The Riggin Chords by Sex Pistols
Tempo:
132.3 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
D
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] [D] Oh, Irish Goonies!
Listen to this then.
[Eb]
It [C] was on the good ship Venus, by Christ you should have seen us.
The [G] figurehead was the whoring bear, the moust, the red-mouthed penis.
The captain of this lager, he was a dirty bugger.
He wasn't fit [F] to shovel shit from one place [C] to another.
Rigging [G] and a-rigging!
[F] [C] [F]
[G] [C]
Captain's name was [G] Morgan, by Christ he ran the garbage.
He turned time [F] to days with tunes he'd play on [C] his fucking organ.
The first mate's name was Coop, by Christ he was a troop.
He joked and [F] joked until [G] he worked himself [C] into a stoop.
Rigging and [G] a [F]-rigging!
[C]
[F] [G]
[C] [F] Give [G] yourself a look!
[C]
Second mate was Andy, by Christ he had a dandy.
So they crushed [F] his cock with a jagged [G] rock from [C] Cumming in the brandy.
The cabin boy was clear, oh he was a fucking nip.
He stuffed [F] his arse with a rotten [G] glass and [C] circumcised a skipper.
[G] Rigging and a [F]-rigging!
[C] Rigging and a-rigging!
[F]
[G] [C] [F]
[C]
[F] All right Jimmy!
This is some good [G] rigging, boy.
[C] Rigging [G] and a-rigging!
[F] [C] [F]
[G] [C]
[D] The captain's wife was Mabel, by Christ she was an able.
She'd burn [G] his chest down, now her tits [D] had crossed the foam table.
The captain had a thought, of selling the tea wall.
He'd light [G] his screw, to build that hill, so down [D] the stretch he'll crawl.
[A] Rigging and a [G]-rigging!
[D] Rigging and [G]
[D] [A] [G]
[D] [G]
[D]
[G]
[D]
[G]
[D]
a-rigging!
[G] [D]
[G]
[D]
[B]
Listen to this then.
[Eb]
It [C] was on the good ship Venus, by Christ you should have seen us.
The [G] figurehead was the whoring bear, the moust, the red-mouthed penis.
The captain of this lager, he was a dirty bugger.
He wasn't fit [F] to shovel shit from one place [C] to another.
Rigging [G] and a-rigging!
[F] [C] [F]
[G] [C]
Captain's name was [G] Morgan, by Christ he ran the garbage.
He turned time [F] to days with tunes he'd play on [C] his fucking organ.
The first mate's name was Coop, by Christ he was a troop.
He joked and [F] joked until [G] he worked himself [C] into a stoop.
Rigging and [G] a [F]-rigging!
[C]
[F] [G]
[C] [F] Give [G] yourself a look!
[C]
Second mate was Andy, by Christ he had a dandy.
So they crushed [F] his cock with a jagged [G] rock from [C] Cumming in the brandy.
The cabin boy was clear, oh he was a fucking nip.
He stuffed [F] his arse with a rotten [G] glass and [C] circumcised a skipper.
[G] Rigging and a [F]-rigging!
[C] Rigging and a-rigging!
[F]
[G] [C] [F]
[C]
[F] All right Jimmy!
This is some good [G] rigging, boy.
[C] Rigging [G] and a-rigging!
[F] [C] [F]
[G] [C]
[D] The captain's wife was Mabel, by Christ she was an able.
She'd burn [G] his chest down, now her tits [D] had crossed the foam table.
The captain had a thought, of selling the tea wall.
He'd light [G] his screw, to build that hill, so down [D] the stretch he'll crawl.
[A] Rigging and a [G]-rigging!
[D] Rigging and [G]
[D] [A] [G]
[D] [G]
[D]
[G]
[D]
[G]
[D]
a-rigging!
[G] [D]
[G]
[D]
[B]
Key:
G
C
F
D
Eb
G
C
F
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_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] Oh, Irish Goonies!
Listen to this then.
[Eb] _
It [C] was on the good ship Venus, by Christ you should have seen us.
The [G] figurehead was the whoring bear, the moust, the red-mouthed penis.
The captain of this lager, he was a dirty bugger.
He wasn't fit [F] to shovel shit from one place [C] to another.
Rigging [G] and a-rigging!
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
Captain's name was [G] Morgan, by Christ he ran the garbage.
He turned time [F] to days with tunes he'd play on [C] his fucking organ.
The first mate's name was Coop, by Christ he was a troop.
He joked and [F] joked until [G] he worked himself [C] into a stoop.
Rigging and [G] a [F]-rigging!
_ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [F] Give [G] yourself a look! _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Second mate was Andy, by Christ he had a dandy.
So they crushed [F] his cock with a jagged [G] rock from [C] Cumming in the brandy.
The cabin boy was clear, oh he was a fucking nip.
He stuffed [F] his arse with a rotten [G] glass and [C] circumcised a skipper.
[G] Rigging and a [F]-rigging!
[C] Rigging and a-rigging!
_ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] All right Jimmy!
_ _ This is some good [G] rigging, boy. _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] Rigging [G] and a-rigging!
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] The captain's wife was Mabel, by Christ she was an able.
She'd burn [G] his chest down, now her tits [D] had crossed the foam table.
The captain had a thought, of selling the tea wall.
He'd light [G] his screw, to build that hill, so down [D] the stretch he'll crawl.
_ [A] Rigging and a [G]-rigging!
[D] Rigging and _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [G] _
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[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
a-rigging!
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_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] Oh, Irish Goonies!
Listen to this then.
[Eb] _
It [C] was on the good ship Venus, by Christ you should have seen us.
The [G] figurehead was the whoring bear, the moust, the red-mouthed penis.
The captain of this lager, he was a dirty bugger.
He wasn't fit [F] to shovel shit from one place [C] to another.
Rigging [G] and a-rigging!
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
Captain's name was [G] Morgan, by Christ he ran the garbage.
He turned time [F] to days with tunes he'd play on [C] his fucking organ.
The first mate's name was Coop, by Christ he was a troop.
He joked and [F] joked until [G] he worked himself [C] into a stoop.
Rigging and [G] a [F]-rigging!
_ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [F] Give [G] yourself a look! _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Second mate was Andy, by Christ he had a dandy.
So they crushed [F] his cock with a jagged [G] rock from [C] Cumming in the brandy.
The cabin boy was clear, oh he was a fucking nip.
He stuffed [F] his arse with a rotten [G] glass and [C] circumcised a skipper.
[G] Rigging and a [F]-rigging!
[C] Rigging and a-rigging!
_ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] All right Jimmy!
_ _ This is some good [G] rigging, boy. _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] Rigging [G] and a-rigging!
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] The captain's wife was Mabel, by Christ she was an able.
She'd burn [G] his chest down, now her tits [D] had crossed the foam table.
The captain had a thought, of selling the tea wall.
He'd light [G] his screw, to build that hill, so down [D] the stretch he'll crawl.
_ [A] Rigging and a [G]-rigging!
[D] Rigging and _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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a-rigging!
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