Chords for Hamish Imlach - Cod Liver Oil and the Orange Juice
Tempo:
149.25 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Eb
G
C
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Gm] I've a lot to learn.
So this is a story about me,
when I was half-four,
when I had to get a few drinks
to pick up the courage to speak the word.
Early [Eb] East,
[Gm] that's where I'm from,
[Eb] oh,
all the [Gm] way to Britain,
ha, ha, ha, ha, glory, [Bb] hallelujah,
God of the Royal
[Gm] and the [Gb] [Gm] Orange View.
He went into a [Eb] pub,
[G] a couple of [Gm] pot of legs,
oh,
[Eb] a long [Gm]-licking cider,
ha, ha, ha, ha,
what a hell of a mixture,
[Bb] God of the Royal [Gm] and the Orange View.
In the [Eb] dancing,
[Gm] he met Harry Mary,
[Eb] oh,
the flute [Gm] of the garbo,
ha, ha, ha, ha,
glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and the [C] Orange [Gm] View.
[F]
[Eb] Mary,
[Gm] are you dancing?
[Eb] Oh, no, it's just [Gm] the way
I'm stalling, ha, ha, ha, glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and [C] the [Gm] Orange View.
[C] [Gm]
Mary,
a million, [Eb] oh,
so is your [Gm] dancing,
ha, ha, ha, glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and [C] the Orange [Gm] View.
This [C] is it, you know.
[Gm] You can imagine her saying,
is that a half bottle in your pocket,
are you just pleased to see me?
Ha, ha, ha, ha,
oh, Mary,
glory, hallelujah,
[Eb] oh, I've got [Gm] a pair
of sand shoes, ha, ha, ha,
hell of a funny,
[Bb] God of the Royal
[G] and [C] the Orange [Gm] View.
And she says, I'm no one
of these modern women, you know,
I don't believe in free love.
It's going to cost you a bottle of vodka.
[C] Due to the [Eb] [Gm] backloads,
in [G] pay the donny,
[Eb] oh,
it was [Gm] me for the first time,
ha, ha, ha,
glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and [Gb] the [Gm] Orange View.
Who [Eb] came her mommy,
[Gm] she's going to the cludgy,
[Eb] oh, I've got [Gm] it
off sharpish, ha, ha, ha,
glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and [D] the [Gm] Orange View.
[C] [G] This song became
[Gm] very popular in Germany
with the British Forces Radio, you know,
and I didn't know all these Germans
listening.
Then all these
earnest Germans would come up to me and say,
Vassie's just cludgy.
[Ab]
And I tried to
[Gm] explain, you know, single ends
in Glasgow, sort of toilet with an outside ooze.
Connected with closest
donny's places of great romance,
knee tremblers amongst the dust
wind, they'd perform
like an Irish piper, stonin' up.
[G] Good old days,
one eye
caught for the money coming out,
and the other eye
looking for ten o'clock
when the pubs closed
and the crime wave began.
[Gm] All these people
would come up, they're closed,
what's the fish doing in your bag?
What a passion killer that was.
Mary, [Eb] Mary,
[Gm] looking for her heart,
[Eb] oh, ho,
he's [Bb] dying for a lesion,
[Gm]
glory, [Bb] hallelujah,
God of the Royal
[G] and the Orange [Gm] View.
Mary, [Eb] Mary,
[Gm]
ah, the little baby,
[Eb] oh, ho,
the [Gm] sailors in the army,
glory, hallelujah.
[G] [Gb]
[Gm] [G]
[Gm]
So this is a story about me,
when I was half-four,
when I had to get a few drinks
to pick up the courage to speak the word.
Early [Eb] East,
[Gm] that's where I'm from,
[Eb] oh,
all the [Gm] way to Britain,
ha, ha, ha, ha, glory, [Bb] hallelujah,
God of the Royal
[Gm] and the [Gb] [Gm] Orange View.
He went into a [Eb] pub,
[G] a couple of [Gm] pot of legs,
oh,
[Eb] a long [Gm]-licking cider,
ha, ha, ha, ha,
what a hell of a mixture,
[Bb] God of the Royal [Gm] and the Orange View.
In the [Eb] dancing,
[Gm] he met Harry Mary,
[Eb] oh,
the flute [Gm] of the garbo,
ha, ha, ha, ha,
glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and the [C] Orange [Gm] View.
[F]
[Eb] Mary,
[Gm] are you dancing?
[Eb] Oh, no, it's just [Gm] the way
I'm stalling, ha, ha, ha, glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and [C] the [Gm] Orange View.
[C] [Gm]
Mary,
a million, [Eb] oh,
so is your [Gm] dancing,
ha, ha, ha, glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and [C] the Orange [Gm] View.
This [C] is it, you know.
[Gm] You can imagine her saying,
is that a half bottle in your pocket,
are you just pleased to see me?
Ha, ha, ha, ha,
oh, Mary,
glory, hallelujah,
[Eb] oh, I've got [Gm] a pair
of sand shoes, ha, ha, ha,
hell of a funny,
[Bb] God of the Royal
[G] and [C] the Orange [Gm] View.
And she says, I'm no one
of these modern women, you know,
I don't believe in free love.
It's going to cost you a bottle of vodka.
[C] Due to the [Eb] [Gm] backloads,
in [G] pay the donny,
[Eb] oh,
it was [Gm] me for the first time,
ha, ha, ha,
glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and [Gb] the [Gm] Orange View.
Who [Eb] came her mommy,
[Gm] she's going to the cludgy,
[Eb] oh, I've got [Gm] it
off sharpish, ha, ha, ha,
glory, hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and [D] the [Gm] Orange View.
[C] [G] This song became
[Gm] very popular in Germany
with the British Forces Radio, you know,
and I didn't know all these Germans
listening.
Then all these
earnest Germans would come up to me and say,
Vassie's just cludgy.
[Ab]
And I tried to
[Gm] explain, you know, single ends
in Glasgow, sort of toilet with an outside ooze.
Connected with closest
donny's places of great romance,
knee tremblers amongst the dust
wind, they'd perform
like an Irish piper, stonin' up.
[G] Good old days,
one eye
caught for the money coming out,
and the other eye
looking for ten o'clock
when the pubs closed
and the crime wave began.
[Gm] All these people
would come up, they're closed,
what's the fish doing in your bag?
What a passion killer that was.
Mary, [Eb] Mary,
[Gm] looking for her heart,
[Eb] oh, ho,
he's [Bb] dying for a lesion,
[Gm]
glory, [Bb] hallelujah,
God of the Royal
[G] and the Orange [Gm] View.
Mary, [Eb] Mary,
[Gm]
ah, the little baby,
[Eb] oh, ho,
the [Gm] sailors in the army,
glory, hallelujah.
[G] [Gb]
[Gm] [G]
[Gm]
Key:
Gm
Eb
G
C
Bb
Gm
Eb
G
[Gm] I've a lot to learn. _ _ _ _
So this is a story about me,
when I was half-four,
_ _ when I had to get a few drinks
to pick up the courage to speak the word. _ _ _
_ Early [Eb] East,
[Gm] that's where I'm from,
_ [Eb] oh, _ _
all the [Gm] way to Britain,
_ ha, ha, ha, ha, glory, [Bb] hallelujah, _ _
God of the Royal
[Gm] and the [Gb] [Gm] Orange View. _
_ _ _ _ He went into a [Eb] pub,
_ [G] a couple of [Gm] pot of legs,
oh,
[Eb] _ a long [Gm]-licking cider, _
ha, ha, ha, ha,
what a hell of a mixture,
[Bb] _ God of the Royal [Gm] and the Orange View.
_ _ _ _ In the [Eb] dancing,
[Gm] he met Harry Mary, _ _
[Eb] oh,
_ the flute [Gm] of the garbo,
ha, ha, ha, ha,
_ glory, _ _ hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and the [C] Orange [Gm] View.
_ _ _ _ [F]
[Eb] Mary,
_ [Gm] are you dancing? _ _
[Eb] Oh, no, it's just [Gm] the way
I'm stalling, ha, ha, ha, _ glory, hallelujah,
_ God of the Royal
and [C] the [Gm] Orange View.
_ [C] _ [Gm] _ _
Mary,
_ a million, _ [Eb] oh, _
so is your [Gm] dancing,
_ ha, ha, _ ha, glory, hallelujah, _
God of the Royal
and [C] the Orange [Gm] View.
_ _ _ _ This [C] is it, you know.
[Gm] _ _ You can imagine her saying,
is that a half bottle in your pocket,
are you just pleased to see me?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, _ _ _ _ _
oh, Mary,
glory, hallelujah, _ _
[Eb] oh, _ I've got [Gm] a pair
of sand shoes, ha, ha, ha,
_ hell of a funny,
_ _ [Bb] God of the Royal
[G] and [C] the Orange [Gm] View.
_ _ And she says, I'm no one
of these modern women, you know,
I don't believe in free love.
It's going to cost you a bottle of vodka.
_ [C] Due to the [Eb] _ [Gm] backloads,
in [G] pay the donny,
_ _ [Eb] oh,
it was [Gm] me for the first time,
_ ha, ha, ha,
_ glory, hallelujah,
_ God of the Royal
and [Gb] the [Gm] Orange View. _
_ _ Who [Eb] came her mommy,
[Gm] she's going to the cludgy,
_ _ [Eb] oh, _ I've got [Gm] it
off sharpish, ha, ha, ha, _
_ glory, hallelujah,
_ God of the Royal
and [D] the [Gm] Orange View. _
[C] _ [G] This song became
[Gm] very popular in Germany
_ with the British Forces Radio, you know,
and I didn't know all these Germans
listening.
_ Then all these
earnest Germans would come up to me and say,
Vassie's just cludgy.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And I tried to
[Gm] explain, you know, _ single ends
in Glasgow, sort of toilet with an outside ooze.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Connected with closest
donny's places of great romance,
knee tremblers amongst the dust
wind, _ _ they'd perform
like an Irish piper, stonin' up.
_ _ _ _ [G] Good old days,
one eye
caught for the money coming out,
_ _ and the other eye
looking for ten o'clock
when the pubs closed
and the crime wave began. _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ All these people
would come up, they're closed,
what's the fish doing in your bag? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
What a passion killer that was. _ _ _
_ _ Mary, [Eb] Mary,
[Gm] looking for her heart,
_ _ [Eb] oh, ho,
he's [Bb] dying for a lesion,
_ [Gm] _ _
_ glory, _ [Bb] hallelujah, _
God of the Royal
[G] and the Orange [Gm] View.
_ _ _ Mary, [Eb] Mary,
[Gm]
ah, the little baby,
_ _ [Eb] oh, ho,
the [Gm] sailors in the army, _ _ _
_ _ glory, hallelujah. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Gb] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
So this is a story about me,
when I was half-four,
_ _ when I had to get a few drinks
to pick up the courage to speak the word. _ _ _
_ Early [Eb] East,
[Gm] that's where I'm from,
_ [Eb] oh, _ _
all the [Gm] way to Britain,
_ ha, ha, ha, ha, glory, [Bb] hallelujah, _ _
God of the Royal
[Gm] and the [Gb] [Gm] Orange View. _
_ _ _ _ He went into a [Eb] pub,
_ [G] a couple of [Gm] pot of legs,
oh,
[Eb] _ a long [Gm]-licking cider, _
ha, ha, ha, ha,
what a hell of a mixture,
[Bb] _ God of the Royal [Gm] and the Orange View.
_ _ _ _ In the [Eb] dancing,
[Gm] he met Harry Mary, _ _
[Eb] oh,
_ the flute [Gm] of the garbo,
ha, ha, ha, ha,
_ glory, _ _ hallelujah,
God of the Royal
and the [C] Orange [Gm] View.
_ _ _ _ [F]
[Eb] Mary,
_ [Gm] are you dancing? _ _
[Eb] Oh, no, it's just [Gm] the way
I'm stalling, ha, ha, ha, _ glory, hallelujah,
_ God of the Royal
and [C] the [Gm] Orange View.
_ [C] _ [Gm] _ _
Mary,
_ a million, _ [Eb] oh, _
so is your [Gm] dancing,
_ ha, ha, _ ha, glory, hallelujah, _
God of the Royal
and [C] the Orange [Gm] View.
_ _ _ _ This [C] is it, you know.
[Gm] _ _ You can imagine her saying,
is that a half bottle in your pocket,
are you just pleased to see me?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, _ _ _ _ _
oh, Mary,
glory, hallelujah, _ _
[Eb] oh, _ I've got [Gm] a pair
of sand shoes, ha, ha, ha,
_ hell of a funny,
_ _ [Bb] God of the Royal
[G] and [C] the Orange [Gm] View.
_ _ And she says, I'm no one
of these modern women, you know,
I don't believe in free love.
It's going to cost you a bottle of vodka.
_ [C] Due to the [Eb] _ [Gm] backloads,
in [G] pay the donny,
_ _ [Eb] oh,
it was [Gm] me for the first time,
_ ha, ha, ha,
_ glory, hallelujah,
_ God of the Royal
and [Gb] the [Gm] Orange View. _
_ _ Who [Eb] came her mommy,
[Gm] she's going to the cludgy,
_ _ [Eb] oh, _ I've got [Gm] it
off sharpish, ha, ha, ha, _
_ glory, hallelujah,
_ God of the Royal
and [D] the [Gm] Orange View. _
[C] _ [G] This song became
[Gm] very popular in Germany
_ with the British Forces Radio, you know,
and I didn't know all these Germans
listening.
_ Then all these
earnest Germans would come up to me and say,
Vassie's just cludgy.
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ And I tried to
[Gm] explain, you know, _ single ends
in Glasgow, sort of toilet with an outside ooze.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Connected with closest
donny's places of great romance,
knee tremblers amongst the dust
wind, _ _ they'd perform
like an Irish piper, stonin' up.
_ _ _ _ [G] Good old days,
one eye
caught for the money coming out,
_ _ and the other eye
looking for ten o'clock
when the pubs closed
and the crime wave began. _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ All these people
would come up, they're closed,
what's the fish doing in your bag? _ _ _ _ _ _ _
What a passion killer that was. _ _ _
_ _ Mary, [Eb] Mary,
[Gm] looking for her heart,
_ _ [Eb] oh, ho,
he's [Bb] dying for a lesion,
_ [Gm] _ _
_ glory, _ [Bb] hallelujah, _
God of the Royal
[G] and the Orange [Gm] View.
_ _ _ Mary, [Eb] Mary,
[Gm]
ah, the little baby,
_ _ [Eb] oh, ho,
the [Gm] sailors in the army, _ _ _
_ _ glory, hallelujah. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Gb] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _