Green Ginger Wine Chords by The Rumjacks

_ _ Oh, _ _ _ kiss me Maggie and take me home, for I sure then I feel like dying alone.
Go and gie's a shot, chug a doggy a bone, not a penny for me rattling _ can.
I sure as Christ it's a bitter pill, but if you won't have me your sister will.
I'll carry me arse down Surrey Hills and crawl around the sea. _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ No, no, no, [G] you're no cats of mine, [D] you're frozen. _
_ [E] _ _ [A] _ [D] My sister's Iolese [G] and coulda drinkin' doves and pines, [D] my porter [A] _
_ [D] _ at the yard.
I'm a masked soprano, [G] I'm drunk a lot of undertone.
[D] We'll share a plate of oysters, [E] crack the neck of [A] Billy Pryne.
[D] I'll slide grog and salty [G] treats on my banter wish.
[D] I'll grow the [A] students all [D] collectory upon the bridge.
I could wear ski and [G] bad _ woes, [D] right honey on a toothache.
[E] You'll never [A] be mine, oh, [D] when you get that, oh Jesus.
[G] We'll swing like the risers, [D] occasionally [A]
until they [D] _ devour. _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ I'll wait until you're dancing [G] shoes are scuffling the wind.
[D] I'll stitch my holy dove [E] straight, my wish for zombie chin.
[D] We'll get you down in your scarlet [G] gown, I'll steal you something blue.
[D] I'm a waltz of [A]
melancholy, [D] we'll be out with you. _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ I could wear ski and [G] bad _ woes, [D] right honey on a toothache.
[E] You'll never [A] be mine, oh, [D] we can dance, oh Jesus.
[G] We'll swing like the risers, [D] occasionally [A]
until [D] they devour. _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ I'll sing you six rhythms.
[G] Aye, when you're at three sheets, you're drunken, growling,
_ [A] can't go through the streets, you know I'm not your very [D] own.
I'll share this poison when it's cold.
I'm a devil, so [A] I'm only about to shut it low.
I could wear ski and [G] bad _ woes, [D] right honey on a toothache.
[E] You'll never [A] be mine, oh, [D] we can dance, oh Jesus.
[G] We'll swing like the risers, [D] occasionally [A]
until [D] they devour.
I could wear ski and [G] bad _ woes, [D] right honey on a toothache.
[E] You'll never [A] be mine, oh, [D] we can dance, oh Jesus.
[G] We'll swing like the risers, [D] occasionally [A]
until [D] they devour.
_ We can dance, oh Jesus.
[G] We'll swing like the risers, [A] occasionally until they [D] _ devour.
_ _ Occasionally [A] until they _ devour.
_ _ Occasionally [A] until they [D] devour. _ _ _
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