Chords for Flogging Molly - Beer Beer Beer
Tempo:
127.15 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
One, two, three, four.
[D] Bear, [B] bear, bear, [D] gently bear, [A] bear, [D] bear.
A long time ago, way back in history,
When all there was to drink [G] was nothing but cups of tea,
[D] Along came a [G] man by the name [D] of Charlie Mock,
He invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of pop.
I may not have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
But I am too brave, [G] and so we [F#m] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, drunk or [G] rusty, filled with [D] soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented beer,
[F#] Beer, beer, [D] gently beer, [B] beer, beer.
[D] The furies barred the can, she's mobbed the hole in the wall as well,
Oh, wonder you can be sure of, [G] it's Charlie's [F#m] beer they tell,
[D] So come along, me lucky lad, eleven o'clock she's got.
Five short seconds, remember Charlie Mock's.
One, two, three, four, five.
He might have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
And too brave, and so we [A] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, [Bm] drunk or rusty, filled [D] with soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented [A] beer,
Beer, beer, [D] gently beer, beer, beer.
A bushel of Mock, a barrel of pops, and a scurridle of rum and a stick,
They're called the levitation, [G] they make your [F#m] engine tick,
[D] A forty pence a wallop a day will keep away the pack,
It's only eight and eight and a pot, and one and six in tax.
Two, three, four, five.
He might have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
And too [G] brave, and so we [A] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, drunk or rusty, filled with soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented beer,
[B] Beer, [D] beer, gently beer, [B] beer, beer.
A [D] bushel of [A] Mock, a [D] barrel of pops, and a scurridle of rum and a stick,
[D] Bear, [B] bear, bear, [D] gently bear, [A] bear, [D] bear.
A long time ago, way back in history,
When all there was to drink [G] was nothing but cups of tea,
[D] Along came a [G] man by the name [D] of Charlie Mock,
He invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of pop.
I may not have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
But I am too brave, [G] and so we [F#m] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, drunk or [G] rusty, filled with [D] soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented beer,
[F#] Beer, beer, [D] gently beer, [B] beer, beer.
[D] The furies barred the can, she's mobbed the hole in the wall as well,
Oh, wonder you can be sure of, [G] it's Charlie's [F#m] beer they tell,
[D] So come along, me lucky lad, eleven o'clock she's got.
Five short seconds, remember Charlie Mock's.
One, two, three, four, five.
He might have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
And too brave, and so we [A] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, [Bm] drunk or rusty, filled [D] with soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented [A] beer,
Beer, beer, [D] gently beer, beer, beer.
A bushel of Mock, a barrel of pops, and a scurridle of rum and a stick,
They're called the levitation, [G] they make your [F#m] engine tick,
[D] A forty pence a wallop a day will keep away the pack,
It's only eight and eight and a pot, and one and six in tax.
Two, three, four, five.
He might have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
And too [G] brave, and so we [A] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, drunk or rusty, filled with soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented beer,
[B] Beer, [D] beer, gently beer, [B] beer, beer.
A [D] bushel of [A] Mock, a [D] barrel of pops, and a scurridle of rum and a stick,
Key:
D
G
A
B
F#m
D
G
A
_ _ One, two, three, four.
[D] Bear, [B] bear, bear, [D] gently bear, [A] bear, [D] bear.
A long time ago, way back in history,
When all there was to drink [G] was nothing but cups of tea,
[D] Along came a [G] man by the name [D] of Charlie Mock,
He invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of pop.
I may not have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
But I am too brave, [G] and so we [F#m] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, drunk or [G] rusty, filled with [D] soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented beer,
[F#] Beer, beer, [D] gently beer, [B] beer, beer.
[D] The furies barred the can, she's mobbed the hole in the wall as well,
Oh, wonder you can be sure of, [G] it's Charlie's [F#m] beer they tell,
[D] So come along, me lucky lad, eleven o'clock she's got.
_ Five short seconds, remember Charlie Mock's.
One, two, three, four, _ five.
He might have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
And too brave, and so we [A] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, [Bm] drunk or rusty, filled [D] with soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented [A] beer,
Beer, beer, [D] gently beer, beer, beer.
A bushel of Mock, a barrel of pops, and a scurridle of rum and a stick,
They're called the levitation, [G] they make your [F#m] engine tick,
[D] A forty pence a wallop a day will keep away the pack,
It's only eight and eight and a pot, and one and six in tax.
_ _ Two, three, four, _ five.
He might have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
And too [G] brave, and so we [A] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, drunk or rusty, filled with soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented beer,
[B] Beer, [D] beer, gently beer, [B] beer, beer.
A [D] bushel of [A] _ Mock, a [D] barrel of pops, and a scurridle of rum and a stick, _ _ _
[D] Bear, [B] bear, bear, [D] gently bear, [A] bear, [D] bear.
A long time ago, way back in history,
When all there was to drink [G] was nothing but cups of tea,
[D] Along came a [G] man by the name [D] of Charlie Mock,
He invented a wonderful drink and he made it out of pop.
I may not have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
But I am too brave, [G] and so we [F#m] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, drunk or [G] rusty, filled with [D] soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented beer,
[F#] Beer, beer, [D] gently beer, [B] beer, beer.
[D] The furies barred the can, she's mobbed the hole in the wall as well,
Oh, wonder you can be sure of, [G] it's Charlie's [F#m] beer they tell,
[D] So come along, me lucky lad, eleven o'clock she's got.
_ Five short seconds, remember Charlie Mock's.
One, two, three, four, _ five.
He might have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
And too brave, and so we [A] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, [Bm] drunk or rusty, filled [D] with soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented [A] beer,
Beer, beer, [D] gently beer, beer, beer.
A bushel of Mock, a barrel of pops, and a scurridle of rum and a stick,
They're called the levitation, [G] they make your [F#m] engine tick,
[D] A forty pence a wallop a day will keep away the pack,
It's only eight and eight and a pot, and one and six in tax.
_ _ Two, three, four, _ five.
He might have been an admiral, a subject, or a king,
And too [G] brave, and so we [A] shall always sing,
[D] I look for years, drunk or rusty, filled with soup and cheer,
My lord bless Charlie Mock, the man who invented beer,
[B] Beer, [D] beer, gently beer, [B] beer, beer.
A [D] bushel of [A] _ Mock, a [D] barrel of pops, and a scurridle of rum and a stick, _ _ _