Lindisfarne - The Fog On The Tyne, аккорды

Verse: 
   
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C
               
G
  
Sitting in a sleazy snack-bar sucking 
  
C
      
D
       
G
     
Sickly sausage rolls, 
  
G
                   
C
                    
G
  
Slipping down slowly, slipping down sideways, 
  
C
          
D7
           
Em
   
Think I'll sign off the dole. 

Chorus: 
       
G
                            
C
         
G
  
'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine, 
     
C
          
D
               
G
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine, 
     
G
                       
C
         
G
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine, 
    
C
          
D7
          
Em
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine. 

Verse: 
   
G
                 
C
               
G
  
Could a copper catch a crooked coffin maker, 
  
C
            
D
        
G
         
Could a copper comprehend,  
  
G
                      
C
                    
G
  
That a crooked coffin maker is just an undertaker 
  
C
          
D7
                 
Em
      
Who undertakes to be your friend. 
 
Chorus: 
            
G
                   
C
         
G
  
'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine, 
     
C
           
D
            
G
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine, 
     
G
                    
C
         
G
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine, 
    
C
            
D7
          
Em
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine. 
  
Verse: 
   
G
                              
C
               
G
  
Tell the truth tomorrow, today will take it's time 
  
C
                
D
               
G
        
To tell you what tonight will bring, 
  
G
                      
C
                
G
  
Presently we'll have a pint or two together, 
 
C
         
G7
       
Em
 (rest) 
C
 (rest) 
Everybody do their thing. 
 
Verse:  
   
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C
                        
G
  
We can swing together, we can have a wee wee, 
  
C
        
D
                 
G
         
We can have a wet on the wall, 
  
G
                          
C
                    
G
  
If someone slips a whisper that it's simple sister, 
  
C
                 
D7
                   
Em
  
Slap them down and slobber on their smalls. 
 
Chorus:  
     
G
                         
C
         
G
  
'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine, 
     
C
           
D
           
G
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine, 
     
G
                        
C
         
G
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine, 
    
C
            
D7
          
Em
  
The fog on the Tyne is all mine. 
 
Repeat chorus to fade