Chords for Bellowhead - New York Girls
Tempo:
124.75 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
E
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
This is Mr.
Sam Sweeney on the fiddle.
[G] [A]
[D] [E]
[D] [A]
[F#m] [G] [A]
[D] I walked [G] down to New York [A] town a fair maid [D] I did meet.
[Bm] She asked me back to see her [A] face, she lived on [D] Barrick Street.
And away, Miss [A] Santee, my dear Annie,
[D] all you New York girls can't you dance the polka.
This is Mr.
Benji Kirkpatrick on the [E] mandolin.
[D] [E]
[D] And we [G] got to Barrick Street, [A] we stopped at 44.
[Bm] Her mother [G] and her sister [A] were waiting [D] at the door.
And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A]
my dear Annie,
[D] [G] all you New York [A] girls can't you dance the polka.
[E] Mr.
John Spiers on the melodion.
[D] [E]
[D] Mr.
Paul Sarton on the oboe.
[G] [A]
[D] [G]
[D] [G] [A]
[Bm] [G] [E]
[D]
[A] [D]
And when we got inside the house [A] the drinks were passed [D] around.
[B] The liquor was [G] so awful strong [Am] my head went round [D] and round.
And [G] then we had another drink [A] before we stopped to eat.
[G] The liquor was so awful strong [D] I quickly fell asleep.
And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A]
my [D] dear Annie,
all [G] you New York [A] girls can't you dance [D] the polka.
When I woke [G] next morning [A] I had an [D] aching head.
[Bm] Those I [G] jacked all along [A] stuck naked in [D] that bed.
I had my [G] gold watch, my money, [A] my lady friend were gone.
[Bm] Those [G] I jacked all along [D] stuck naked in that rod.
And away, [G] Miss [A] Santee, my dear Annie,
[D] [G] all you New York girls [A] can't you dance the polka.
[D] [A]
[D]
I'm looking around at a little room, there's nothing I could see.
But a woman's shirt and apron that were no use to me.
With a bow for a suit of clothes down Cherry Street for Lord.
When Martin Churchill took me in and he sent me round Cape Horn.
So say the last thick warning when you land on New York shore.
You'll have to get up [A] early to be smarter than a moor.
[D] And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A] my dear Annie,
[D]
[G] all you New York [A] girls can't you dance the polka.
[D] And away, Miss Santee, [A] my dear Annie,
[G] all you New [A] York girls can't you dance [D] the polka.
[Bm] [D]
[C] [Dm] [D]
[Bm] [E]
[G]
[E] [D]
Sam Sweeney on the fiddle.
[G] [A]
[D] [E]
[D] [A]
[F#m] [G] [A]
[D] I walked [G] down to New York [A] town a fair maid [D] I did meet.
[Bm] She asked me back to see her [A] face, she lived on [D] Barrick Street.
And away, Miss [A] Santee, my dear Annie,
[D] all you New York girls can't you dance the polka.
This is Mr.
Benji Kirkpatrick on the [E] mandolin.
[D] [E]
[D] And we [G] got to Barrick Street, [A] we stopped at 44.
[Bm] Her mother [G] and her sister [A] were waiting [D] at the door.
And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A]
my dear Annie,
[D] [G] all you New York [A] girls can't you dance the polka.
[E] Mr.
John Spiers on the melodion.
[D] [E]
[D] Mr.
Paul Sarton on the oboe.
[G] [A]
[D] [G]
[D] [G] [A]
[Bm] [G] [E]
[D]
[A] [D]
And when we got inside the house [A] the drinks were passed [D] around.
[B] The liquor was [G] so awful strong [Am] my head went round [D] and round.
And [G] then we had another drink [A] before we stopped to eat.
[G] The liquor was so awful strong [D] I quickly fell asleep.
And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A]
my [D] dear Annie,
all [G] you New York [A] girls can't you dance [D] the polka.
When I woke [G] next morning [A] I had an [D] aching head.
[Bm] Those I [G] jacked all along [A] stuck naked in [D] that bed.
I had my [G] gold watch, my money, [A] my lady friend were gone.
[Bm] Those [G] I jacked all along [D] stuck naked in that rod.
And away, [G] Miss [A] Santee, my dear Annie,
[D] [G] all you New York girls [A] can't you dance the polka.
[D] [A]
[D]
I'm looking around at a little room, there's nothing I could see.
But a woman's shirt and apron that were no use to me.
With a bow for a suit of clothes down Cherry Street for Lord.
When Martin Churchill took me in and he sent me round Cape Horn.
So say the last thick warning when you land on New York shore.
You'll have to get up [A] early to be smarter than a moor.
[D] And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A] my dear Annie,
[D]
[G] all you New York [A] girls can't you dance the polka.
[D] And away, Miss Santee, [A] my dear Annie,
[G] all you New [A] York girls can't you dance [D] the polka.
[Bm] [D]
[C] [Dm] [D]
[Bm] [E]
[G]
[E] [D]
Key:
D
A
G
E
Bm
D
A
G
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ This is Mr.
Sam Sweeney on the fiddle.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] I walked [G] down to New York [A] town a fair maid [D] I did meet.
[Bm] She asked me back to see her [A] face, she lived on [D] Barrick Street.
And away, Miss [A] Santee, my dear Annie,
[D] _ all you New York girls can't you dance the polka.
_ _ _ This is Mr.
Benji Kirkpatrick on the [E] mandolin. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] And we [G] got to Barrick Street, [A] we stopped at 44.
[Bm] Her mother [G] and her sister [A] were waiting [D] at the door.
And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A]
my dear Annie,
[D] _ [G] all you New York [A] girls can't you dance the polka.
_ _ [E] Mr.
John Spiers on the melodion. _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ Mr.
Paul Sarton on the oboe.
_ _ [G] _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And when we got inside the house [A] the drinks were passed [D] around.
[B] The liquor was [G] so awful strong [Am] my head went round [D] and round.
And [G] then we had another drink [A] before we stopped to eat.
[G] The liquor was so awful strong [D] I quickly fell asleep.
And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A]
my [D] dear Annie,
all [G] you New York [A] girls can't you dance [D] the polka.
When I woke [G] next morning [A] I had an [D] aching head.
[Bm] Those I [G] jacked all along [A] stuck naked in [D] that bed.
I had my [G] gold watch, my money, [A] my lady friend were gone.
[Bm] Those [G] I jacked all along [D] stuck naked in that rod.
And away, [G] Miss [A] Santee, my dear Annie,
[D] _ [G] all you New York girls [A] can't you dance the polka.
[D] _ _ _ [A] _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm looking around at a little room, there's nothing I could see.
But a woman's shirt and apron that were no use to me.
With a bow for a suit of clothes down Cherry Street for Lord.
When Martin Churchill took me in and he sent me round Cape Horn.
So say the last thick warning when you land on New York shore.
You'll have to get up [A] early to be smarter than a moor.
[D] And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A] my dear Annie,
[D] _
[G] all you New York [A] girls can't you dance the polka.
[D] And away, Miss Santee, [A] my dear Annie,
[G] all you New [A] York girls can't you dance [D] the polka. _ _
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_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ This is Mr.
Sam Sweeney on the fiddle.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _
_ _ [D] I walked [G] down to New York [A] town a fair maid [D] I did meet.
[Bm] She asked me back to see her [A] face, she lived on [D] Barrick Street.
And away, Miss [A] Santee, my dear Annie,
[D] _ all you New York girls can't you dance the polka.
_ _ _ This is Mr.
Benji Kirkpatrick on the [E] mandolin. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] And we [G] got to Barrick Street, [A] we stopped at 44.
[Bm] Her mother [G] and her sister [A] were waiting [D] at the door.
And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A]
my dear Annie,
[D] _ [G] all you New York [A] girls can't you dance the polka.
_ _ [E] Mr.
John Spiers on the melodion. _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ Mr.
Paul Sarton on the oboe.
_ _ [G] _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And when we got inside the house [A] the drinks were passed [D] around.
[B] The liquor was [G] so awful strong [Am] my head went round [D] and round.
And [G] then we had another drink [A] before we stopped to eat.
[G] The liquor was so awful strong [D] I quickly fell asleep.
And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A]
my [D] dear Annie,
all [G] you New York [A] girls can't you dance [D] the polka.
When I woke [G] next morning [A] I had an [D] aching head.
[Bm] Those I [G] jacked all along [A] stuck naked in [D] that bed.
I had my [G] gold watch, my money, [A] my lady friend were gone.
[Bm] Those [G] I jacked all along [D] stuck naked in that rod.
And away, [G] Miss [A] Santee, my dear Annie,
[D] _ [G] all you New York girls [A] can't you dance the polka.
[D] _ _ _ [A] _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm looking around at a little room, there's nothing I could see.
But a woman's shirt and apron that were no use to me.
With a bow for a suit of clothes down Cherry Street for Lord.
When Martin Churchill took me in and he sent me round Cape Horn.
So say the last thick warning when you land on New York shore.
You'll have to get up [A] early to be smarter than a moor.
[D] And away, [G] Miss Santee, [A] my dear Annie,
[D] _
[G] all you New York [A] girls can't you dance the polka.
[D] And away, Miss Santee, [A] my dear Annie,
[G] all you New [A] York girls can't you dance [D] the polka. _ _
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_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
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