Chords for 'Pogues and The Dubliners - Irish Rover' Saturday Live! 1987

Tempo:
145.25 bpm
Chords used:

G

D

C

Bm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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'Pogues and The Dubliners -  Irish Rover' Saturday Live! 1987 chords
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[D] [G]
In a
[C] [G] 1806 three-seat sail from the street [D] of a park
[G] We were sailing away with a cargo [C] of [G] kick
From the [D] Grand City Hall in [G] New York
But a wonderful cop, he was [D] Rick for a [G] dock
He knew how the wild winds all worked
She had 27 [D] masts, and I called her the [G] Irish
With the bites of the [C] bustling [G] arch, we had soon [D] impounded stock
[G] We had 3 million piles of money, gold to sell, say [D] 4 million barrels [G] of bone
5 million likes, [D] 6 million [G] likes, 7 million barrels [D] of pork
[G] We had regular flights of all [C] places,
[G] and all of the Irish rovered
A man in a coat who played hard on his flute when the ladies lined up [D] for us
[G] He was too good of a skill for each [C] sparkling [D] one well, and the dancers were [G] flutered and fixed
He swam to the [D] top, he would pop off the wall, and you know that they'd run there and over
[G] They all knew what it meant when you took off your [D] skin, and each side of the Irish [G] rovered
[C] [G] [D]
[G]
[C] [D] [G]
[D]
[G] [D]
[G] [Bm]
[D] [G]
There was a heavy brigade from the points [C] of the [G] lane, I was hauled from [D] Jamboree to the road
There [G] was Jenny, my girl, who was scared stiff [C] of war, and [D] a man from Westmead, Camelot
[G]
There was Mother Russell, [D] who was a true cousin of mine, [G] who played the [D] tricycle doll
[G] I am a man like my kind, from the points of the farm, the skipper of the Irish rover
For a sailor he told his mother, [C] and a [G] [D]
man that [G] he loved, pretty sure
I was [D] hauled [G] away, I was in the row, [D] with a party in his mouth, [G] and him still, they'd done [D] my love
[G] Under the Indian bar, the [D] parade, that I saw from the Irish
[G]
Miss Saint's the woman here, and the maze [C] was [G] broken, the ship lost its [D] way in the fog
[G] And the whale of a crew was reduced [C] down the [D] tube, the Savannah captains [G] all died
Ships were all [D] right, but Lord Wadisham, the pony was turned right over
[G] Turned right five rounds, and the poor old dog [C] was drowned
Down, [G] boy, ahhhh, the Irish rover
[D] [G]
Key:  
G
2131
D
1321
C
3211
Bm
13421112
G
2131
D
1321
C
3211
Bm
13421112
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ In a _ _
[C] [G] 1806 three-seat sail from the street [D] of a park
_ [G] We were sailing away with a cargo [C] of [G] kick
From the [D] Grand City Hall in [G] New York
But a wonderful cop, he was [D] Rick for a [G] dock
He knew how the wild winds all worked
_ _ _ She had 27 [D] masts, and I called her the [G] Irish _ _ _
_ _ _ With the bites of the [C] bustling [G] arch, we had soon _ [D] impounded stock
[G] We had 3 million piles of money, gold to sell, say [D] 4 million barrels [G] of bone
_ _ 5 million likes, [D] 6 million [G] likes, 7 million barrels [D] of pork
[G] We had regular flights of all [C] places, _
[G] and all of the Irish _ rovered
A _ man in a coat who played hard on his flute when the ladies lined up [D] for us
_ [G] He was too good of a skill for each [C] sparkling [D] one well, and the dancers were [G] flutered and fixed
He _ swam to the [D] top, he would pop off the wall, and you know that they'd run there and over
[G] They all knew what it meant when you took off your [D] skin, and each side of the Irish [G] _ rovered
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ There was a heavy brigade from the points [C] of the [G] lane, I was hauled from [D] Jamboree to the road
There [G] was Jenny, my girl, who was scared stiff [C] of war, and [D] a man from Westmead, Camelot
[G] _
There was Mother Russell, [D] who was a true cousin of mine, [G] who played the [D] tricycle doll
[G] I am a man like my kind, from the points of the farm, the skipper of the Irish _ rover
_ For a sailor he told his mother, [C] and a [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
man that [G] he loved, pretty sure
I was [D] hauled _ _ [G] away, _ I was in the row, [D] with a party in his mouth, [G] and him still, they'd done [D] my love
[G] Under the _ Indian bar, the [D] parade, that I saw from the Irish
[G] _ _ _
_ Miss Saint's the woman here, and the maze [C] was [G] broken, the ship lost its [D] way in the fog
[G] And the whale of a crew was reduced [C] down the [D] tube, the Savannah captains [G] all died
_ _ Ships were all [D] right, but Lord Wadisham, the pony was turned right _ _ over
_ [G] Turned right five rounds, _ and the poor old dog [C] was drowned
_ Down, [G] boy, ahhhh, the Irish _ rover _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _