Chords for The Pogues - Medley
Tempo:
75.45 bpm
Chords used:
G
Am
Em
C
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[Em] As I was walking down [G] the road a [D]-feeling fine and [Em] lucky, I were a-grouping Sergeant D'Neil, but D'Neil says he looked fine in catnip.
For the King is [G] in need of men, [D] I come with his [Em] proclamation, now a life in planned display event would be a fine vacation, oh.
That may be so, says [G] I to him, [D] but tell him, me [Em] Sergeant D'Neil, if I had a bike stuck up on me back, would I look fine in cheerio?
For they'd have me a train and drill [G] until they [D] had trouble, [Em] and she's old and maybe warm and plump, as it's lofty in the trenches, oh.
The Sergeant smiled and went his [G] way, his smile [D] was not [Em] provoking, oh, he twiddled and twirled his way, mustached as he, a-roaming, joking, [E] oh.
The sandbags are so [G] warm and high, [D] the wind, you won't [Em] be blown, oh.
I waited a clean pass, and by his side, I, what if it's snowing, oh?
Come rain or hail, or wind [G] or snow, I'm not going out to flan, there's always fighting, and trouble is to be done, [Em] let your sergeants and your commanders go.
[Bm] Let Englishmen [G] fight [D] Englishwise, it's nearly time, we started [G] off, he said, good Sergeant, have a very good night, [Em] there are nine more parts, oh.
[Am] [G]
[Am] [D] [D#]
[Am] [G] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[G] [Am] [G]
[Am] [G] [Am]
[G] [Am] [C] As we were down to go, it sounded as if we were [Am] a creation, on the 17th of [G] August, we were a bit [Am] afraid of, [Gm] a passenger [Am] system, with [G] only ten tickets at [C] the station.
We asked the guns to dazzle, [Am] and they had to see the races, [D] and we went, ballad to the, [A] ballad to the idling.
[G] There were passengers from the wreck, young passengers [Am] from the air, boys of [G] Canamara, [Am] and the Clare and Murray Glades, [G] there were people [Am] from Cork City [G] who were last through the pipe,
we're all the faded pictures [Am] from time and foreign nations, [A] and we went, ballad to the, ballad to the idling.
[C] I'm sure you see the pipers and the [G] fiddlers compete, [Am] sporting whale fortune [G] and the war at [C] twenty quarters,
[G] we're still in the south, so we're from Pelton, what is that for, Morgan?
They're far the [Am] welcome types, the little guys in high school, and [N] we went, ballad to the, ballad to [Am] the idling.
[C]
[Am] [G] [C] [G] We [Am]
[G] [Am] [C#] went, ballad to the, ballad to the [Am] idling.
[C] I'm sure you see the jockeys and the milf, and [Am] unsustainably, the pink, the [G] blue, the orange, and green, the colours [Am] of my nation,
the flag of Bristol, and [G] all our eyes have seen the patient, and we've barely touched the [Am] ground, the speed was so amazing, we went, ballad to the, ballad to the [A] idling.
[C] There were several million people there, of all [Am] denominations, the Cuddling, [Em] the President, the [C] Judiculate, the Traient,
[G] you know [Am] I am the city, [G] no matter what persuasion, [C] of wealth, chastity, and [Am] choose to brush the curtains, we went, ballad to the, [N] ballad to the idling.
[Em] As I was walking down [G] the road a [D]-feeling fine and [Em] lucky, I were a-grouping Sergeant D'Neil, but D'Neil says he looked fine in catnip.
For the King is [G] in need of men, [D] I come with his [Em] proclamation, now a life in planned display event would be a fine vacation, oh.
That may be so, says [G] I to him, [D] but tell him, me [Em] Sergeant D'Neil, if I had a bike stuck up on me back, would I look fine in cheerio?
For they'd have me a train and drill [G] until they [D] had trouble, [Em] and she's old and maybe warm and plump, as it's lofty in the trenches, oh.
The Sergeant smiled and went his [G] way, his smile [D] was not [Em] provoking, oh, he twiddled and twirled his way, mustached as he, a-roaming, joking, [E] oh.
The sandbags are so [G] warm and high, [D] the wind, you won't [Em] be blown, oh.
I waited a clean pass, and by his side, I, what if it's snowing, oh?
Come rain or hail, or wind [G] or snow, I'm not going out to flan, there's always fighting, and trouble is to be done, [Em] let your sergeants and your commanders go.
[Bm] Let Englishmen [G] fight [D] Englishwise, it's nearly time, we started [G] off, he said, good Sergeant, have a very good night, [Em] there are nine more parts, oh.
[Am] [G]
[Am] [D] [D#]
[Am] [G] [Am]
[Em] [Am]
[G] [Am] [G]
[Am] [G] [Am]
[G] [Am] [C] As we were down to go, it sounded as if we were [Am] a creation, on the 17th of [G] August, we were a bit [Am] afraid of, [Gm] a passenger [Am] system, with [G] only ten tickets at [C] the station.
We asked the guns to dazzle, [Am] and they had to see the races, [D] and we went, ballad to the, [A] ballad to the idling.
[G] There were passengers from the wreck, young passengers [Am] from the air, boys of [G] Canamara, [Am] and the Clare and Murray Glades, [G] there were people [Am] from Cork City [G] who were last through the pipe,
we're all the faded pictures [Am] from time and foreign nations, [A] and we went, ballad to the, ballad to the idling.
[C] I'm sure you see the pipers and the [G] fiddlers compete, [Am] sporting whale fortune [G] and the war at [C] twenty quarters,
[G] we're still in the south, so we're from Pelton, what is that for, Morgan?
They're far the [Am] welcome types, the little guys in high school, and [N] we went, ballad to the, ballad to [Am] the idling.
[C]
[Am] [G] [C] [G] We [Am]
[G] [Am] [C#] went, ballad to the, ballad to the [Am] idling.
[C] I'm sure you see the jockeys and the milf, and [Am] unsustainably, the pink, the [G] blue, the orange, and green, the colours [Am] of my nation,
the flag of Bristol, and [G] all our eyes have seen the patient, and we've barely touched the [Am] ground, the speed was so amazing, we went, ballad to the, ballad to the [A] idling.
[C] There were several million people there, of all [Am] denominations, the Cuddling, [Em] the President, the [C] Judiculate, the Traient,
[G] you know [Am] I am the city, [G] no matter what persuasion, [C] of wealth, chastity, and [Am] choose to brush the curtains, we went, ballad to the, [N] ballad to the idling.
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ As I was walking down [G] the road a [D]-feeling fine and [Em] lucky, I were a-grouping Sergeant D'Neil, but D'Neil says he looked fine in catnip.
For the King is [G] in need of men, [D] I come with his [Em] proclamation, now a life in planned display event would be a fine vacation, oh.
That may be so, says [G] I to him, [D] but tell him, me [Em] Sergeant D'Neil, if I had a bike stuck up on me back, would I look fine in cheerio?
For they'd have me a train and drill [G] until they [D] had trouble, [Em] and she's old and maybe warm and plump, as it's lofty in the trenches, oh.
_ The Sergeant smiled and went his [G] way, his smile [D] was not [Em] provoking, oh, he twiddled and twirled his way, mustached as he, a-roaming, joking, [E] oh.
The sandbags are so [G] warm and high, [D] the wind, you won't [Em] be blown, oh.
I waited a clean pass, and by his side, I, what if it's snowing, oh? _
Come rain or hail, or wind [G] or snow, I'm not going out to flan, there's always fighting, and trouble is to be done, [Em] let your sergeants and your commanders go.
[Bm] Let Englishmen [G] fight [D] Englishwise, it's nearly time, we started [G] off, he said, good Sergeant, have a very good night, [Em] there are nine more parts, oh.
[Am] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ [D#] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ [C] As we were down to go, it sounded as if we were [Am] a creation, on the 17th of [G] August, we were a bit [Am] afraid of, [Gm] a passenger [Am] system, with [G] only ten tickets at [C] the station.
We asked the guns to dazzle, [Am] and they had to see the races, [D] and we went, ballad to the, [A] ballad to the idling.
_ _ _ [G] There were passengers from the wreck, young passengers [Am] from the air, boys of [G] Canamara, [Am] and the Clare and Murray Glades, [G] there were people [Am] from Cork City [G] who were last through the pipe,
we're all the faded pictures [Am] from time and foreign nations, [A] and we went, ballad to the, ballad to the idling.
_ _ [C] I'm sure you see the pipers and the [G] fiddlers compete, [Am] sporting whale fortune [G] and the war at [C] twenty quarters,
[G] we're still in the south, so we're from Pelton, what is that for, Morgan?
They're far the [Am] welcome types, the little guys in high school, and [N] we went, ballad to the, ballad to [Am] the idling.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ [G] _ [C] _ [G] We [Am] _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [C#] went, ballad to the, ballad to the [Am] idling.
_ _ _ [C] I'm sure you see the jockeys and the milf, and [Am] unsustainably, the pink, the [G] blue, the orange, and green, the colours [Am] of my nation,
the flag of Bristol, and [G] all our eyes have seen the patient, and we've barely touched the [Am] ground, the speed was so amazing, we went, ballad to the, ballad to the [A] idling.
_ _ _ [C] There were several million people there, of all [Am] denominations, the Cuddling, [Em] the President, the [C] Judiculate, the Traient,
[G] you know [Am] I am the city, [G] no matter what persuasion, [C] of wealth, chastity, and [Am] choose to brush the curtains, we went, ballad to the, [N] ballad to the idling. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ As I was walking down [G] the road a [D]-feeling fine and [Em] lucky, I were a-grouping Sergeant D'Neil, but D'Neil says he looked fine in catnip.
For the King is [G] in need of men, [D] I come with his [Em] proclamation, now a life in planned display event would be a fine vacation, oh.
That may be so, says [G] I to him, [D] but tell him, me [Em] Sergeant D'Neil, if I had a bike stuck up on me back, would I look fine in cheerio?
For they'd have me a train and drill [G] until they [D] had trouble, [Em] and she's old and maybe warm and plump, as it's lofty in the trenches, oh.
_ The Sergeant smiled and went his [G] way, his smile [D] was not [Em] provoking, oh, he twiddled and twirled his way, mustached as he, a-roaming, joking, [E] oh.
The sandbags are so [G] warm and high, [D] the wind, you won't [Em] be blown, oh.
I waited a clean pass, and by his side, I, what if it's snowing, oh? _
Come rain or hail, or wind [G] or snow, I'm not going out to flan, there's always fighting, and trouble is to be done, [Em] let your sergeants and your commanders go.
[Bm] Let Englishmen [G] fight [D] Englishwise, it's nearly time, we started [G] off, he said, good Sergeant, have a very good night, [Em] there are nine more parts, oh.
[Am] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] _ [D#] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [G] _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ [C] As we were down to go, it sounded as if we were [Am] a creation, on the 17th of [G] August, we were a bit [Am] afraid of, [Gm] a passenger [Am] system, with [G] only ten tickets at [C] the station.
We asked the guns to dazzle, [Am] and they had to see the races, [D] and we went, ballad to the, [A] ballad to the idling.
_ _ _ [G] There were passengers from the wreck, young passengers [Am] from the air, boys of [G] Canamara, [Am] and the Clare and Murray Glades, [G] there were people [Am] from Cork City [G] who were last through the pipe,
we're all the faded pictures [Am] from time and foreign nations, [A] and we went, ballad to the, ballad to the idling.
_ _ [C] I'm sure you see the pipers and the [G] fiddlers compete, [Am] sporting whale fortune [G] and the war at [C] twenty quarters,
[G] we're still in the south, so we're from Pelton, what is that for, Morgan?
They're far the [Am] welcome types, the little guys in high school, and [N] we went, ballad to the, ballad to [Am] the idling.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [Am] _ [G] _ [C] _ [G] We [Am] _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [C#] went, ballad to the, ballad to the [Am] idling.
_ _ _ [C] I'm sure you see the jockeys and the milf, and [Am] unsustainably, the pink, the [G] blue, the orange, and green, the colours [Am] of my nation,
the flag of Bristol, and [G] all our eyes have seen the patient, and we've barely touched the [Am] ground, the speed was so amazing, we went, ballad to the, ballad to the [A] idling.
_ _ _ [C] There were several million people there, of all [Am] denominations, the Cuddling, [Em] the President, the [C] Judiculate, the Traient,
[G] you know [Am] I am the city, [G] no matter what persuasion, [C] of wealth, chastity, and [Am] choose to brush the curtains, we went, ballad to the, [N] ballad to the idling. _ _ _ _ _ _