The Irish Rover Chords by Dropkick Murphys
Tempo:
163.9 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[D] [G]
On the 4th of July,
[C] 1806, [G] we set sail from the sweet [D] Coca-Cola.
We [G] were sailing away with a cargo [C] of bricks [G] for the Grand [D] City Hall [G] in New York.
With a wonderful blast, [D] she was reaped for an hour.
[G] In no while, the water [D] was over.
[G] She swooned several times.
She had 27 [C] men.
[G] They called her the [D] Irish [G] Rover.
With one million bags of the best [C] slime away.
[D] And two million barrels of stone.
We [G] had three million sides of old blood and horses hide.
We had four [D] million barrels of bone.
We [G] had five million [D] hogs.
Six million [G] dogs.
Seven million barrels [D] of corn.
[G] We had eight million bells.
And a whole [D] lot of the [G] Irish Rover.
There was old Mickey Coot who played [A] hard on his flute.
[G] When the ladies lined up [D] for a sit.
[G] There was Tootin' Whipscale from each [C] spot.
When he could drill, [D] throw the gasses of butter [G] to the bank.
When he smiled, when he talked, [D] he was cock of the water.
He loaded things under and over.
That [G] old dude had a blast.
When he took [C] up his stance, [G] he sailed [D] on the [G] Irish Rover.
[D] [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[D]
[G] There was Bonnie McGee from the banks of [C] the lake.
There [G] was Hogan from County [D] Tyrone.
There [G] was Johnny McGurk who was scant [C] stiff of work.
[G] There was a man from [D] a speed [G] called Malone.
There was Slugger Old Toe [D] who was drunk as a [G] rule.
Farting the three [D] feet from Dove.
[G] And there was a man [D] named McCann from the banks of the back.
He was the skipper of the Irish Rover.
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
We had sailed seven years when the moon broke out.
And the ship lost its way [D] in the fog.
And [G] the will of the crew was reduced to [C] stone.
[D] Just yourself and the captains [G] on dog.
And the ship sank a lot, [D] oh lord what a shock.
[G] The bulkhead was turned [D] right over.
[G] Turned nine times around.
And the poor old dog [C] was drowned.
[F#] [G] At last to the Irish Rover.
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
[D] [G]
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[D] [G]
[B] [A#] [C#]
[N]
[D] [G]
On the 4th of July,
[C] 1806, [G] we set sail from the sweet [D] Coca-Cola.
We [G] were sailing away with a cargo [C] of bricks [G] for the Grand [D] City Hall [G] in New York.
With a wonderful blast, [D] she was reaped for an hour.
[G] In no while, the water [D] was over.
[G] She swooned several times.
She had 27 [C] men.
[G] They called her the [D] Irish [G] Rover.
With one million bags of the best [C] slime away.
[D] And two million barrels of stone.
We [G] had three million sides of old blood and horses hide.
We had four [D] million barrels of bone.
We [G] had five million [D] hogs.
Six million [G] dogs.
Seven million barrels [D] of corn.
[G] We had eight million bells.
And a whole [D] lot of the [G] Irish Rover.
There was old Mickey Coot who played [A] hard on his flute.
[G] When the ladies lined up [D] for a sit.
[G] There was Tootin' Whipscale from each [C] spot.
When he could drill, [D] throw the gasses of butter [G] to the bank.
When he smiled, when he talked, [D] he was cock of the water.
He loaded things under and over.
That [G] old dude had a blast.
When he took [C] up his stance, [G] he sailed [D] on the [G] Irish Rover.
[D] [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[D]
[G] There was Bonnie McGee from the banks of [C] the lake.
There [G] was Hogan from County [D] Tyrone.
There [G] was Johnny McGurk who was scant [C] stiff of work.
[G] There was a man from [D] a speed [G] called Malone.
There was Slugger Old Toe [D] who was drunk as a [G] rule.
Farting the three [D] feet from Dove.
[G] And there was a man [D] named McCann from the banks of the back.
He was the skipper of the Irish Rover.
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
We had sailed seven years when the moon broke out.
And the ship lost its way [D] in the fog.
And [G] the will of the crew was reduced to [C] stone.
[D] Just yourself and the captains [G] on dog.
And the ship sank a lot, [D] oh lord what a shock.
[G] The bulkhead was turned [D] right over.
[G] Turned nine times around.
And the poor old dog [C] was drowned.
[F#] [G] At last to the Irish Rover.
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[C] [D]
[G]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[D] [G]
[B] [A#] [C#]
[N]
Key:
G
D
C
A
F#
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C
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ On the 4th of July, _
_ [C] 1806, [G] we set sail from the sweet [D] Coca-Cola.
We [G] were sailing away with a cargo [C] of bricks [G] for the Grand [D] City Hall [G] in New York.
With a wonderful blast, [D] she was reaped for an hour.
[G] In no while, the water [D] was over.
[G] She swooned several times.
She had 27 [C] men.
[G] They called her the [D] Irish _ [G] Rover.
_ With one million bags of the best [C] slime away.
[D] And two million barrels of stone.
We [G] had three million sides of old blood and horses hide.
We had four [D] million barrels of bone.
We [G] had five million [D] hogs.
Six million [G] dogs.
Seven million barrels [D] of corn.
[G] We had eight million bells.
_ _ And a whole [D] lot of the [G] Irish _ Rover.
_ There was old Mickey Coot who played [A] hard on his flute.
[G] When the ladies lined up [D] for a sit.
_ [G] There was Tootin' Whipscale from each [C] spot.
When he could drill, [D] throw the gasses of butter [G] to the bank.
_ When he smiled, when he talked, [D] he was cock of the water.
He loaded things under and over.
That [G] old dude had a blast.
When he took [C] up his stance, [G] he sailed [D] on the [G] Irish Rover. _ _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ There was Bonnie McGee from the banks of [C] the lake.
There [G] was Hogan from County [D] Tyrone.
There [G] was Johnny McGurk who was scant [C] stiff of work.
[G] There was a man from [D] a speed [G] called Malone.
There was Slugger Old Toe [D] who was drunk as a [G] rule.
Farting the three [D] feet from Dove.
[G] And there was a man [D] named McCann from the banks of the back.
He was the skipper of the Irish Rover.
_ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ We had sailed seven years when the moon broke out.
And the ship lost its way [D] in the fog.
And [G] the will of the crew was reduced to [C] stone.
[D] Just yourself and the captains [G] on dog.
And the ship sank a lot, [D] oh lord what a shock.
[G] The bulkhead was turned [D] right _ _ _ over. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Turned nine times _ around.
_ _ And the poor old dog [C] was _ drowned. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G] At last to the Irish _ Rover. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
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_ [B] _ _ _ _ [A#] _ _ [C#] _
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ On the 4th of July, _
_ [C] 1806, [G] we set sail from the sweet [D] Coca-Cola.
We [G] were sailing away with a cargo [C] of bricks [G] for the Grand [D] City Hall [G] in New York.
With a wonderful blast, [D] she was reaped for an hour.
[G] In no while, the water [D] was over.
[G] She swooned several times.
She had 27 [C] men.
[G] They called her the [D] Irish _ [G] Rover.
_ With one million bags of the best [C] slime away.
[D] And two million barrels of stone.
We [G] had three million sides of old blood and horses hide.
We had four [D] million barrels of bone.
We [G] had five million [D] hogs.
Six million [G] dogs.
Seven million barrels [D] of corn.
[G] We had eight million bells.
_ _ And a whole [D] lot of the [G] Irish _ Rover.
_ There was old Mickey Coot who played [A] hard on his flute.
[G] When the ladies lined up [D] for a sit.
_ [G] There was Tootin' Whipscale from each [C] spot.
When he could drill, [D] throw the gasses of butter [G] to the bank.
_ When he smiled, when he talked, [D] he was cock of the water.
He loaded things under and over.
That [G] old dude had a blast.
When he took [C] up his stance, [G] he sailed [D] on the [G] Irish Rover. _ _
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ There was Bonnie McGee from the banks of [C] the lake.
There [G] was Hogan from County [D] Tyrone.
There [G] was Johnny McGurk who was scant [C] stiff of work.
[G] There was a man from [D] a speed [G] called Malone.
There was Slugger Old Toe [D] who was drunk as a [G] rule.
Farting the three [D] feet from Dove.
[G] And there was a man [D] named McCann from the banks of the back.
He was the skipper of the Irish Rover.
_ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ We had sailed seven years when the moon broke out.
And the ship lost its way [D] in the fog.
And [G] the will of the crew was reduced to [C] stone.
[D] Just yourself and the captains [G] on dog.
And the ship sank a lot, [D] oh lord what a shock.
[G] The bulkhead was turned [D] right _ _ _ over. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Turned nine times _ around.
_ _ And the poor old dog [C] was _ drowned. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G] At last to the Irish _ Rover. _ _ _
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