Chords for Son Of Rogues Gallery - "Asshole Rules The Navy"
Tempo:
118.3 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [G] [C] [G]
[D] [G]
Let us sing a bit of good old Captain Kitt, who sat one morning early [D] in the head.
[G] A bee came [F] flying past and it [C] stung him on the ass, [D] and this is what the [G] gallant captain said.
Asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules [C] the sea.
If you want [G] a bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
Now we'll hear some rhymes of ye olde men second grimes, who ran the hook that hoisted [D] up the mail.
[G] One day as [F] he stood watch it [C] caught him in the crotch, [D] and he cried as he went flying [G] o'er the rail.
Well it doesn't matter, for asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules [C] the sea.
If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
And now to end my song I'll sing of A.B. Long, whose member was not like his [D] name at all.
[G] When asked if [F] he would tell [C] how he got along so well, [D] his answer simply was, [G] as I recall, it's very simple.
For asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules [C] the sea.
If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it from [G] your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
[C] If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
[D] [G]
Let us sing a bit of good old Captain Kitt, who sat one morning early [D] in the head.
[G] A bee came [F] flying past and it [C] stung him on the ass, [D] and this is what the [G] gallant captain said.
Asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules [C] the sea.
If you want [G] a bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
Now we'll hear some rhymes of ye olde men second grimes, who ran the hook that hoisted [D] up the mail.
[G] One day as [F] he stood watch it [C] caught him in the crotch, [D] and he cried as he went flying [G] o'er the rail.
Well it doesn't matter, for asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules [C] the sea.
If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
And now to end my song I'll sing of A.B. Long, whose member was not like his [D] name at all.
[G] When asked if [F] he would tell [C] how he got along so well, [D] his answer simply was, [G] as I recall, it's very simple.
For asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules [C] the sea.
If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it from [G] your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
[C] If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
Key:
G
C
D
F
G
C
D
F
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Let us sing a bit of good old Captain Kitt, who sat one morning early [D] in the head.
_ [G] A bee came [F] flying past and it [C] stung him on the ass, [D] and this is what the [G] gallant captain said.
_ _ _ Asshole rules the Navy, _ _ asshole rules [C] the sea.
_ If you want [G] a bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me. _ _ _ _ _
Now we'll hear some rhymes of ye olde men second grimes, who ran the hook that hoisted [D] up the mail. _
[G] One day as [F] he stood watch it [C] caught him in the crotch, [D] and he cried as he went flying [G] o'er the rail.
Well it doesn't matter, for asshole rules the Navy, _ asshole rules [C] the sea. _
If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me. _ _
_ _ _ And now to end my song I'll sing of A.B. Long, whose member was not like his [D] name at all.
[G] When asked if [F] he would tell [C] how he got along so well, [D] his answer simply was, [G] as I recall, it's very simple.
For asshole _ rules the Navy, _ _ asshole rules [C] the sea.
_ If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it from [G] your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
_ [C] If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Let us sing a bit of good old Captain Kitt, who sat one morning early [D] in the head.
_ [G] A bee came [F] flying past and it [C] stung him on the ass, [D] and this is what the [G] gallant captain said.
_ _ _ Asshole rules the Navy, _ _ asshole rules [C] the sea.
_ If you want [G] a bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me. _ _ _ _ _
Now we'll hear some rhymes of ye olde men second grimes, who ran the hook that hoisted [D] up the mail. _
[G] One day as [F] he stood watch it [C] caught him in the crotch, [D] and he cried as he went flying [G] o'er the rail.
Well it doesn't matter, for asshole rules the Navy, _ asshole rules [C] the sea. _
If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me. _ _
_ _ _ And now to end my song I'll sing of A.B. Long, whose member was not like his [D] name at all.
[G] When asked if [F] he would tell [C] how he got along so well, [D] his answer simply was, [G] as I recall, it's very simple.
For asshole _ rules the Navy, _ _ asshole rules [C] the sea.
_ If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it from [G] your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me.
_ [C] If you want a [G] bit of bum, [C] better get it [G] from your chum, you'll get [D] no ass [G] from me. _ _ _ _ _ _