Chords for We Are the Boys

Tempo:
140.5 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

F

C

Dm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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We Are the Boys chords
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[Bb]
Oh, we are the [F] boys, we are the Bletching County
We are the [Bb] boys and we're always getting hearty
Oh, we don't give a screw [C] when we hear the bugle blow
[F] The good old call that suits us all is come to the [Bb] cookhouse door
Now when I was on the firing [F] range and fired my first five
The folks all living on Bletching and [F] all their lucky they [Bb] are alive
For the first shot that I [F] fired, it nearly killed a cow
The second made the skin fly [Bb] off old Georgie Bailey's sow
The third one hit the sergeant on [C] his Darabumdi-ay
[F] It made him sing God Save the King and Yibbi-ay [Bb]-addi-ay-ay
Oh, we are the [F] boys, we are the Bletching County
We are the [Bb] boys and we're always getting hearty
Oh, we don't give a screw when [C] we hear the bugle blow
[F] The good old call that suits us all is come to the [Bb] cookhouse door
Oh, [F] [Dm]
[F] [C] [Bb]
[C] [Bb]
[F] [Bb]
[F]
[Bb]
[C]
[F] [Bb]
we are the [F] boys, we are the Bletching County
We are the boys [Bb] and we're always getting hearty
Oh, we don't give a screw [C] when we hear the bugle blow
[F] The good old call that suits us all is come to the [Bb] cookhouse door
Now the first time I was in a [F] campaign I was under heavy fire
The captain gave the order [Bb] for his company to retire
All the lads they doubled [C] back except me and I stood
[F] And with the prides I got that night I was standing like a [Bb] block of wood
Now when the captain saw it he [F] came running up to me
He says young man you'll get a new suit [Bb] just for your bravery
By God, I was frightened and [C] I didn't know what to do
[F] I said if you please sir could you oblige me with the [Bb] trousers now?
Oh, we are the boys, [F] we are the Bletching County
We are the [Bb] boys and we're always getting hearty
Oh, we don't give a screw [C] when we hear the bugle blow
[F] The good old call that suits us all is come to the [Bb] cookhouse door
Key:  
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
C
3211
Dm
2311
Bb
12341111
F
134211111
C
3211
Dm
2311
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Oh, we are the [F] boys, we are the Bletching County
We are the [Bb] boys and we're always getting hearty
Oh, we don't give a screw [C] when we hear the bugle blow
[F] The good old call that suits us all is come to the [Bb] cookhouse door
Now when I was on the firing [F] range and fired my first five
The folks all living on Bletching and [F] all their lucky they [Bb] are alive
For the first shot that I [F] fired, it nearly killed a cow
The second made the skin fly [Bb] off old Georgie Bailey's sow
The third one hit the sergeant on [C] his Darabumdi-ay
[F] It made him sing God Save the King and Yibbi-ay [Bb]-addi-ay-ay
Oh, we are the [F] boys, we are the Bletching County
We are the [Bb] boys and we're always getting hearty
Oh, we don't give a screw when [C] we hear the bugle blow
[F] The good old call that suits us all is come to the [Bb] cookhouse door
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we are the [F] boys, we are the Bletching County
We are the boys [Bb] and we're always getting hearty
Oh, we don't give a screw [C] when we hear the bugle blow
[F] The good old call that suits us all is come to the [Bb] cookhouse door
Now the first time I was in a [F] campaign I was under heavy fire
The captain gave the order [Bb] for his company to retire
All the lads they doubled [C] back except me and I stood
[F] And with the prides I got that night I was standing like a [Bb] block of wood
Now when the captain saw it he [F] came running up to me
He says young man you'll get a new suit [Bb] just for your bravery
By God, I was frightened and [C] I didn't know what to do
[F] I said if you please sir could you oblige me with the [Bb] trousers now?
Oh, we are the boys, [F] we are the Bletching County
We are the [Bb] boys and we're always getting hearty
Oh, we don't give a screw [C] when we hear the bugle blow
[F] The good old call that suits us all is come to the [Bb] cookhouse door
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