Chords for Bounding Main - Spanish Ladies
Tempo:
126.7 bpm
Chords used:
D#
C#
C#m
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Farewell and adieu to you Spanish ladies, Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Spain, For we've received orders for a sail for Old England.
But we hope in a short time to see you again, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, We hold our ship to, with a wind from South West boys, We hold our ship to, deep soundings to take, T'was forty-five thalums with a white sandy bottom.
So we swear our main yard and up chattel did make, We'll rent and we'll roar [C#] like true British sailors, [D#] We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, [N] The first land we sighted was Colled, The Dogman next rain head off Plymouth, Off Portsmouth the white, We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and over.
And then we bore up for the South For then light, We'll rent and we'll roar [C#m] like true British sailors, [D#] We'll rent and we'll roar [N] all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, Then the signal was made for the Grand Fleet to anchor, And all in the downs that night for the lie, Let go your shank painter, cut loose your cast stopper,
Haul up your clue garnets, let tack and sheets fly, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, Now let every man drink of his full bottle, And let every man drink of his full glass, We'll drink and be jolly and drown the linkarly,
And here's to the health of each true hearted lass, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
[F#]
But we hope in a short time to see you again, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, We hold our ship to, with a wind from South West boys, We hold our ship to, deep soundings to take, T'was forty-five thalums with a white sandy bottom.
So we swear our main yard and up chattel did make, We'll rent and we'll roar [C#] like true British sailors, [D#] We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, [N] The first land we sighted was Colled, The Dogman next rain head off Plymouth, Off Portsmouth the white, We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and over.
And then we bore up for the South For then light, We'll rent and we'll roar [C#m] like true British sailors, [D#] We'll rent and we'll roar [N] all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, Then the signal was made for the Grand Fleet to anchor, And all in the downs that night for the lie, Let go your shank painter, cut loose your cast stopper,
Haul up your clue garnets, let tack and sheets fly, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, Now let every man drink of his full bottle, And let every man drink of his full glass, We'll drink and be jolly and drown the linkarly,
And here's to the health of each true hearted lass, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
[F#]
Key:
D#
C#
C#m
F#
D#
C#
C#m
F#
_ Farewell and adieu to you Spanish ladies, Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Spain, For we've received orders for a sail for Old England.
_ But we hope in a short time to see you again, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, _ Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
_ _ From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five _ lees, We hold our ship to, with a wind from South West boys, We hold our ship to, deep soundings to take, T'was forty-five thalums with a white sandy bottom.
_ So we swear our main yard and up chattel did make, We'll rent and we'll roar [C#] like true British sailors, [D#] We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
_ From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, [N] The first land we sighted was Colled, The Dogman next rain head off Plymouth, Off Portsmouth the white, We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and over.
_ And then we bore up for the South For then light, We'll rent and we'll roar [C#m] like true British sailors, [D#] We'll rent and we'll roar [N] all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old _ England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, _ Then the signal was made for the Grand Fleet to anchor, And all in the downs that night for the lie, Let go your shank painter, cut loose your cast stopper, _
Haul up your clue garnets, let tack and sheets fly, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old _ England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, Now let every man drink of his full bottle, And let every man drink of his full glass, We'll drink and be jolly and drown the _ linkarly, _
And here's to the health of each true hearted lass, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England. _
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England. _ _ _ _
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_ But we hope in a short time to see you again, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, _ Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
_ _ From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five _ lees, We hold our ship to, with a wind from South West boys, We hold our ship to, deep soundings to take, T'was forty-five thalums with a white sandy bottom.
_ So we swear our main yard and up chattel did make, We'll rent and we'll roar [C#] like true British sailors, [D#] We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England.
_ From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, [N] The first land we sighted was Colled, The Dogman next rain head off Plymouth, Off Portsmouth the white, We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and over.
_ And then we bore up for the South For then light, We'll rent and we'll roar [C#m] like true British sailors, [D#] We'll rent and we'll roar [N] all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old _ England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, _ Then the signal was made for the Grand Fleet to anchor, And all in the downs that night for the lie, Let go your shank painter, cut loose your cast stopper, _
Haul up your clue garnets, let tack and sheets fly, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old _ England.
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, Now let every man drink of his full bottle, And let every man drink of his full glass, We'll drink and be jolly and drown the _ linkarly, _
And here's to the health of each true hearted lass, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England. _
From Auchan to Silly is thirty-five lees, We'll rent and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rent and we'll roar all on the salt sea, Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England. _ _ _ _
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