Chords for She's a whore
Tempo:
120.1 bpm
Chords used:
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G
A
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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A daughter of a farming [D] man, alas, with raven locks.
I met her at the cock and [G] bull, the tavern [A] by the docks.
[D] Although we courted but weak, my love for her persisted.
[E] For when with her we swiped in ways I never knew existed.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
Her bosoms were named Mary, for they were pure and white.
Her muff was named Elizabeth, [G] cause it was [A] nice and tight.
[G] Her nips were [D] named Daisy and [G] Rose, for they're like [D] flowering buds.
But her ass was named the River Thames, cause it is full of mud.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a [D] whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
Well, soon after we parted [G] ways, I saw her [D] with me friends.
They courted but weak or [G] two, but that came [A] to an end.
[G] She then did [D] hop from bed to [G] bed, but what made [D] me so mad
was after several months had passed, I saw her with me dad.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
One day while at the tavern [G] here, I heard [D] unhappy news.
This country lass had died of [G] flat, but what a [A] zoo-zoo.
[G] She's not as [D] sad as one may [G] think, as I soon [D] realized.
For all those sins now passed her round that big bed in the sky.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a [D] whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
She's a whore, yes, a whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
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I met her at the cock and [G] bull, the tavern [A] by the docks.
[D] Although we courted but weak, my love for her persisted.
[E] For when with her we swiped in ways I never knew existed.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
Her bosoms were named Mary, for they were pure and white.
Her muff was named Elizabeth, [G] cause it was [A] nice and tight.
[G] Her nips were [D] named Daisy and [G] Rose, for they're like [D] flowering buds.
But her ass was named the River Thames, cause it is full of mud.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a [D] whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
Well, soon after we parted [G] ways, I saw her [D] with me friends.
They courted but weak or [G] two, but that came [A] to an end.
[G] She then did [D] hop from bed to [G] bed, but what made [D] me so mad
was after several months had passed, I saw her with me dad.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
One day while at the tavern [G] here, I heard [D] unhappy news.
This country lass had died of [G] flat, but what a [A] zoo-zoo.
[G] She's not as [D] sad as one may [G] think, as I soon [D] realized.
For all those sins now passed her round that big bed in the sky.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a [D] whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
She's a whore, yes, a whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
[N]
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_ A daughter of a farming [D] man, alas, with raven locks.
I met her at the cock and [G] bull, the tavern [A] by the docks.
[D] Although we courted but weak, my love for her persisted.
[E] For when with her we swiped in ways I never knew existed.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
Her bosoms were named Mary, for they were pure and white.
Her muff was named Elizabeth, [G] cause it was [A] nice and tight.
[G] Her nips were [D] named Daisy and [G] Rose, for they're like [D] flowering buds.
But her ass was named the River Thames, cause it is full of mud.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a [D] whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
Well, soon after we parted [G] ways, I saw her [D] with me friends.
They courted but weak or [G] two, but that came [A] to an end.
[G] She then did [D] hop from bed to [G] bed, but what made [D] me so mad
was after several months had passed, I saw her with me dad.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
One day while at the tavern [G] here, I heard [D] unhappy news.
This country lass had died of [G] flat, but what a [A] zoo-zoo.
[G] She's not as [D] sad as one may [G] think, as I soon [D] realized.
For all those sins now passed her round that big bed in the sky.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a [D] whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
She's a whore, yes, a whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
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I met her at the cock and [G] bull, the tavern [A] by the docks.
[D] Although we courted but weak, my love for her persisted.
[E] For when with her we swiped in ways I never knew existed.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
Her bosoms were named Mary, for they were pure and white.
Her muff was named Elizabeth, [G] cause it was [A] nice and tight.
[G] Her nips were [D] named Daisy and [G] Rose, for they're like [D] flowering buds.
But her ass was named the River Thames, cause it is full of mud.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a [D] whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
Well, soon after we parted [G] ways, I saw her [D] with me friends.
They courted but weak or [G] two, but that came [A] to an end.
[G] She then did [D] hop from bed to [G] bed, but what made [D] me so mad
was after several months had passed, I saw her with me dad.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
One day while at the tavern [G] here, I heard [D] unhappy news.
This country lass had died of [G] flat, but what a [A] zoo-zoo.
[G] She's not as [D] sad as one may [G] think, as I soon [D] realized.
For all those sins now passed her round that big bed in the sky.
[G] She's a whore, yes, a [D] whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
She's a whore, yes, a whore, alas, a myth and lore.
[A] A plot defects a moral, [D] sexual rhyme, it fill your sore.
Yes, [G] she's a whore, yes, a whore, [D] she is dear to cleave and core.
[A] Her legs display, we'll all get [D] laid by the whore that we adore.
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