Chords for The Black Family - Colcannon
Tempo:
81.1 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
C
D
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Did you ever make a cannon made with lovely pickle cream?
With the greens and scallions mingle like a kitchen in a dream?
Did you ever make a hole on top to hold the melting flake
Of the creamy flavoured butter that our mothers used to make?
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to [Cm] cry
Oh were in them the happy days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little skillet pot
Well did you ever take a date, a cake and boxed it to the [N] school?
Tucked underneath your rocks, their witty, your books, your slate
And roll out of way, teacher wasn't looking
Sure a great big bite you'd take, all the creamy flavoured
[C] Soft and melted, sweet but don't decay
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and [N] so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
Oh were in them days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little skillet pot
Well did you ever go a-courting boys in the evening sun went down
And the moon, and you wandered down the boreen where the chlorocon was seen
And you whispered loving praises to your own dear sweet colleague
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and so did I
And the [D] more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
Oh were in them the happy days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little [G] skillet pot
Oh you did, so you did, [D] so did he and so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
[Cm] Oh were in them the happy days when [C] troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little [Cm] skillet pot
With the greens and scallions mingle like a kitchen in a dream?
Did you ever make a hole on top to hold the melting flake
Of the creamy flavoured butter that our mothers used to make?
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to [Cm] cry
Oh were in them the happy days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little skillet pot
Well did you ever take a date, a cake and boxed it to the [N] school?
Tucked underneath your rocks, their witty, your books, your slate
And roll out of way, teacher wasn't looking
Sure a great big bite you'd take, all the creamy flavoured
[C] Soft and melted, sweet but don't decay
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and [N] so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
Oh were in them days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little skillet pot
Well did you ever go a-courting boys in the evening sun went down
And the moon, and you wandered down the boreen where the chlorocon was seen
And you whispered loving praises to your own dear sweet colleague
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and so did I
And the [D] more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
Oh were in them the happy days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little [G] skillet pot
Oh you did, so you did, [D] so did he and so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
[Cm] Oh were in them the happy days when [C] troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little [Cm] skillet pot
Key:
Cm
C
D
G
Cm
C
D
G
_ Did you ever make a cannon made with lovely pickle cream?
With the greens and scallions mingle like a kitchen in a dream?
Did you ever make a hole on top to hold the melting flake
Of the creamy flavoured butter that our mothers used to make?
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to [Cm] cry
Oh were in them the happy days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little skillet pot
Well did you ever take a date, a cake and boxed it to the [N] school?
Tucked underneath your rocks, their witty, your books, your slate
And roll out of way, teacher wasn't looking
Sure a great big bite you'd take, all the creamy flavoured
[C] Soft and melted, sweet but don't decay
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and [N] so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
Oh were in them days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little skillet pot
Well did you ever go a-courting boys in the evening sun went down
And the moon, _ _ _ _ and you wandered down the boreen where the chlorocon was seen
And you whispered loving praises to your own dear sweet colleague
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and so did I
And the [D] more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
Oh were in them the happy days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little [G] skillet pot
Oh you did, so you did, [D] so did he and so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
[Cm] Oh were in them the happy days when [C] troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little [Cm] skillet pot
With the greens and scallions mingle like a kitchen in a dream?
Did you ever make a hole on top to hold the melting flake
Of the creamy flavoured butter that our mothers used to make?
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to [Cm] cry
Oh were in them the happy days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little skillet pot
Well did you ever take a date, a cake and boxed it to the [N] school?
Tucked underneath your rocks, their witty, your books, your slate
And roll out of way, teacher wasn't looking
Sure a great big bite you'd take, all the creamy flavoured
[C] Soft and melted, sweet but don't decay
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and [N] so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
Oh were in them days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little skillet pot
Well did you ever go a-courting boys in the evening sun went down
And the moon, _ _ _ _ and you wandered down the boreen where the chlorocon was seen
And you whispered loving praises to your own dear sweet colleague
Oh you did, so you did, so did he and so did I
And the [D] more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
Oh were in them the happy days when troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little [G] skillet pot
Oh you did, so you did, [D] so did he and so did I
And the more I think about it you're the nearer I'm to cry
[Cm] Oh were in them the happy days when [C] troubles we knew not
And our mothers make all cannon in the little [Cm] skillet pot