Chords for DARLING COREY by The Weavers

[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Wake up, wake _ up, darling Corrie, _ what makes you sleep so sound?
The revenue officers are coming, [Eb] _
[Ab] gonna tear your stew house down.
Well, the first time I seen darling Corrie, she was standing by the sea.
Had a .45
strapped around her bosom, she had a banjo on her knee. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Wake up, wake up, darling Corrie, _ what makes you sleep so sound?
The revenue [Fm] officers [Ab] are coming, _ [Gb] _ [Ab] gonna tear your stew house down.
Go away, go away, darling Corrie, quit hanging around my bed.
Bad liquor has ruined my body, _ pretty women gone to my head.
Oh yes, oh yes, my darling, _ _ I'll do the best I can.
But I'll never give my pleasure _ to another gambler's wife.
Dick a hole, dick a hole _ in the meadow. _
Dick a hole in the cocoa ground.
Dick a hole, dick a hole in the meadow.
[Gb] _ [Ab] Gonna live out of Corrie now. _ _