Pogues - Irish Rover, аккорды
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GCОn the Fourth of July, eighteen hundred and sixGDWe set sail from the sweet Cove of CorkGCWe were sailing away with a cargo of bricksGDGFor the Grand City Hall in New YorkGD'Twas an elegant craft rigged fore and aftGDAnd oh, how the wild wind drove herGEmCShe could stand a great blast She had twenty seven mastsGDGAnd they called her The Irish RoverGCWe had one million bags of the best Sligo ragsGDWe had two million barrels of stoneGCWe had three million sides of old blind horses hidesGDGGWe had four million barrels of bones We had five million hogsDGDAnd six million dogs Seven million barrels of porterGEmCWe had eight million bails of old nanny-goats' tailsGDGIn the hold of the Irish RoverGCThere was awl Mickey Coote Who played hard on his fluteGDGWhen the ladies lined up for a set He was tootin' with skillCGDFor each sparkling quadrille Though the dancers wereGfluther'd and betGDWith his smart witty talk He was cock of the walkGDAnd he rolled the dames under and overGThey all knew at a glanceEmCGDGWhen he took up his stance That he sailed in The Irish RoverGCThere was Barney McGee From the banks of the LeeGDGThere was Hogan from County Tyrone There was Johnny McGirkCGDWho was scared stiff of work & a chap from WestmeathGcalled MaloneGDThere was Slugger О'Toole drunk as a ruleDGFighting Bill Treacy from Dover And your man, Mick MacCannEmCGDGFrom the banks of the Bann Was the skipper of the Irish RoverGCWe had sailed seven years When the measles broke outGDGAnd the ship lost its way in the fog And that whale of a crewCGDGWas reduced down to two Just myself and the Captain's old dogGDThen the ship struck a rock Оh Lord what a shockGDGThe boat it flipped right over Turned nine times aroundEmCGAnd the poor old dog was drowned I'm the lastDGof The Irish Rover
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