Chords for Shores Of Amerikay - Johnny McEvoy - Stable Sessions
Tempo:
170.75 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
[Bb] [F]
[Bb]
I'm bidding farewell [Eb] to the land of my [Bb] youth and [F] the homes I love [Bb] so well.
And [F] the mountains grand of my [Eb] own native land, [Bb] I'm bidding them all [F] farewell.
With an aching heart [Eb] I'll bid them adieu, for tomorrow I sail far [F] away.
Oh, [Bb] the raging foam for [Eb] to seek [Bb] a home [F] on the shores of [Bb] America.
It's not for the want of [Eb] employment I'm going, [F] it's not for the love [Bb] of fame.
[F] That fortune bright may [Eb] shine over me and give me a glorious [F] name.
It's not for the want of [Eb] employment I'm going [Bb] unless we reach the [F] stormy sea.
Oh, [Bb] to seek a home for [Eb] my own true love [F] on the shores of [Bb] America.
[Eb]
[F]
[Bb]
And when I am bidding [Eb] my last farewell, the [F]
tears like rain [Bb] will blind.
To [F] think of my friends and [Eb] my own native home [Bb] and the land I'm leaving [F]
behind.
How but a fine to die on [Eb] a foreign land and [Bb] be buried so far, far [F] away.
[Bb] No fond mother's tears will [Eb] beshed or my grave [F] on the shores of [Bb] America.
I'm bidding farewell [Eb] to the land of my youth [F] and the homes I [Bb] love so well.
[F] And the mountains grand of [Eb] my own native land, I'm bidding them all [F] farewell.
With an aching heart [Eb] I'll bid them adieu, [Bb] for tomorrow I sail far [F] away.
Oh, [Bb] the raging foam, for [Eb] to seek a home [F] on the shores of [Bb] America.
[Eb]
[F]
[Bb]
[N]
[Bb] [F]
[Bb]
I'm bidding farewell [Eb] to the land of my [Bb] youth and [F] the homes I love [Bb] so well.
And [F] the mountains grand of my [Eb] own native land, [Bb] I'm bidding them all [F] farewell.
With an aching heart [Eb] I'll bid them adieu, for tomorrow I sail far [F] away.
Oh, [Bb] the raging foam for [Eb] to seek [Bb] a home [F] on the shores of [Bb] America.
It's not for the want of [Eb] employment I'm going, [F] it's not for the love [Bb] of fame.
[F] That fortune bright may [Eb] shine over me and give me a glorious [F] name.
It's not for the want of [Eb] employment I'm going [Bb] unless we reach the [F] stormy sea.
Oh, [Bb] to seek a home for [Eb] my own true love [F] on the shores of [Bb] America.
[Eb]
[F]
[Bb]
And when I am bidding [Eb] my last farewell, the [F]
tears like rain [Bb] will blind.
To [F] think of my friends and [Eb] my own native home [Bb] and the land I'm leaving [F]
behind.
How but a fine to die on [Eb] a foreign land and [Bb] be buried so far, far [F] away.
[Bb] No fond mother's tears will [Eb] beshed or my grave [F] on the shores of [Bb] America.
I'm bidding farewell [Eb] to the land of my youth [F] and the homes I [Bb] love so well.
[F] And the mountains grand of [Eb] my own native land, I'm bidding them all [F] farewell.
With an aching heart [Eb] I'll bid them adieu, [Bb] for tomorrow I sail far [F] away.
Oh, [Bb] the raging foam, for [Eb] to seek a home [F] on the shores of [Bb] America.
[Eb]
[F]
[Bb]
[N]
Key:
Bb
F
Eb
Bb
F
Eb
Bb
F
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ I'm bidding _ farewell [Eb] to the land of my [Bb] youth and [F] the homes I love [Bb] so well.
_ _ And [F] the mountains grand of my [Eb] own native land, _ [Bb] I'm bidding them all [F] farewell. _
_ _ With an aching _ heart [Eb] I'll bid them adieu, for tomorrow I sail far [F] away.
_ _ Oh, [Bb] the raging foam for [Eb] to seek [Bb] a home _ [F] on the shores of _ [Bb] America. _
_ _ _ It's not for the want of [Eb] employment I'm going, [F] it's not for the love [Bb] of fame.
_ _ _ [F] That fortune bright may [Eb] shine over me and give me a glorious [F] name.
_ _ _ It's not for the want of [Eb] employment I'm going [Bb] unless we reach the _ [F] stormy sea.
_ _ Oh, [Bb] to seek a home for [Eb] my own true love [F] on the shores of _ [Bb] America. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ And when I am bidding [Eb] my last farewell, the [F]
tears like rain [Bb] will blind.
_ _ To [F] think of my friends and [Eb] my own native home [Bb] and the land I'm leaving _ [F] _
behind.
_ _ How but a fine to die on [Eb] a foreign _ land and [Bb] be buried so far, far [F] away.
_ _ _ [Bb] No fond mother's tears will [Eb] beshed or my grave [F] on the shores of _ [Bb] America. _
_ _ _ I'm bidding _ farewell [Eb] to the land of my youth [F] and the homes I [Bb] love so well.
_ _ [F] And the mountains grand of [Eb] my own native land, I'm bidding them all [F] farewell.
_ _ _ With an aching _ heart [Eb] I'll bid them adieu, [Bb] for tomorrow I sail far [F] away. _
_ _ Oh, [Bb] the raging foam, for [Eb] to seek a home [F] on the shores of _ _ [Bb] America. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ I'm bidding _ farewell [Eb] to the land of my [Bb] youth and [F] the homes I love [Bb] so well.
_ _ And [F] the mountains grand of my [Eb] own native land, _ [Bb] I'm bidding them all [F] farewell. _
_ _ With an aching _ heart [Eb] I'll bid them adieu, for tomorrow I sail far [F] away.
_ _ Oh, [Bb] the raging foam for [Eb] to seek [Bb] a home _ [F] on the shores of _ [Bb] America. _
_ _ _ It's not for the want of [Eb] employment I'm going, [F] it's not for the love [Bb] of fame.
_ _ _ [F] That fortune bright may [Eb] shine over me and give me a glorious [F] name.
_ _ _ It's not for the want of [Eb] employment I'm going [Bb] unless we reach the _ [F] stormy sea.
_ _ Oh, [Bb] to seek a home for [Eb] my own true love [F] on the shores of _ [Bb] America. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ And when I am bidding [Eb] my last farewell, the [F]
tears like rain [Bb] will blind.
_ _ To [F] think of my friends and [Eb] my own native home [Bb] and the land I'm leaving _ [F] _
behind.
_ _ How but a fine to die on [Eb] a foreign _ land and [Bb] be buried so far, far [F] away.
_ _ _ [Bb] No fond mother's tears will [Eb] beshed or my grave [F] on the shores of _ [Bb] America. _
_ _ _ I'm bidding _ farewell [Eb] to the land of my youth [F] and the homes I [Bb] love so well.
_ _ [F] And the mountains grand of [Eb] my own native land, I'm bidding them all [F] farewell.
_ _ _ With an aching _ heart [Eb] I'll bid them adieu, [Bb] for tomorrow I sail far [F] away. _
_ _ Oh, [Bb] the raging foam, for [Eb] to seek a home [F] on the shores of _ _ [Bb] America. _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _