Chords for Hamish Imlach- Cod Liver Oil & Orange Juice
Tempo:
122.8 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Bb
Eb
D
Gb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Gm] Now that was a song about Harry Mary, one of the best known birds in Glasgow.
A mother.
And this next song is the story of how she became a mother.
Well out to the [Eb] east, [Bb] there came a [Gm] hard man.
[Eb] Whoa, all the [Bb] way from Brigton.
Ah, [Gm]
glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
Well he went [Eb] into a pub [Gm] and he come out paralytic.
[Eb] Whoa, VP [Gm] inside.
Ah, what a hell of a mixture.
[Bb]
Got the oil and [D] the orange [Gm]
juice.
Sex rears its ugly head [C] now.
[Gm] Does this bus [Eb] go [Bb] to the D'Anniston [Gm] Palace?
[Eb] Whoa, I'm looking for [Bb] a lumber.
Ah, [Gm]
glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
Eyes up the talent and lo and behold.
In [Eb] the Johnson [Bb]
he met [Gm] Harry Mary.
[Eb] Whoa, the flute [Bb] or the garbles.
Ah, [Gm] glory [Bb] hallelujah.
Got the oil and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
[C] [Gm] Chants her up.
Oh, new [Eb] Mary, [Bb]
are [Gm] you dancing?
[Eb] Oh no, it's just the [Bb] way I'm stoning.
Ah, [Gm] glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
Rebuffed.
Oh well [Eb] then Mary, [Bb]
you're [Gm] one in a million.
[Eb] Oh, so's [Bb] your chances.
Ah, [Gm] [Bb] glory hallelujah.
Got the oil [Gb] and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
Rebuffed again.
Well [Eb] then Mary, [Bb] can I run [Gm] you in?
[Eb] Oh, I've got a [Bb] pair of sand shoes.
Ah, [Gm] love the funny.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
[Em] Never say [Gm] die.
Sways her boot nonchalantly, picking his nails with his bainer.
And he knocks it off.
Well, down through [Eb] the back clothes [Bb] and into [Gm] the dunny.
[Eb] Oh, it wasn't it for [Bb] the first time.
Ah, [Gm] glory [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil and the [Am] [Gm] orange juice.
[Em] [Gm]
Then out came [Eb] her mommy.
She was [Bb] gone to the cludgy.
[Eb] Oh, a buggered [Bb] off sharpish.
Ah, [Gm] glory [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil and the [D] [Gm] orange juice.
[C] [Gm]
New [Eb] Harry [Bb] Mary's looking [Gm] for her heart man.
[Eb] Oh, he's joined [Bb] the foreign legion.
Ah, [Gm] saw her on her [Bb] camels.
Got the oil and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
[C]
[Gm] Then Harry [Eb] Mary [Bb] had a [Gm] little baby.
Oh, [Eb] it's feathers in [Bb] the army.
Ah, [Gm] glory [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil [D] and the [Gm] orange juice.
[C]
[Gm]
A mother.
And this next song is the story of how she became a mother.
Well out to the [Eb] east, [Bb] there came a [Gm] hard man.
[Eb] Whoa, all the [Bb] way from Brigton.
Ah, [Gm]
glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
Well he went [Eb] into a pub [Gm] and he come out paralytic.
[Eb] Whoa, VP [Gm] inside.
Ah, what a hell of a mixture.
[Bb]
Got the oil and [D] the orange [Gm]
juice.
Sex rears its ugly head [C] now.
[Gm] Does this bus [Eb] go [Bb] to the D'Anniston [Gm] Palace?
[Eb] Whoa, I'm looking for [Bb] a lumber.
Ah, [Gm]
glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
Eyes up the talent and lo and behold.
In [Eb] the Johnson [Bb]
he met [Gm] Harry Mary.
[Eb] Whoa, the flute [Bb] or the garbles.
Ah, [Gm] glory [Bb] hallelujah.
Got the oil and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
[C] [Gm] Chants her up.
Oh, new [Eb] Mary, [Bb]
are [Gm] you dancing?
[Eb] Oh no, it's just the [Bb] way I'm stoning.
Ah, [Gm] glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
Rebuffed.
Oh well [Eb] then Mary, [Bb]
you're [Gm] one in a million.
[Eb] Oh, so's [Bb] your chances.
Ah, [Gm] [Bb] glory hallelujah.
Got the oil [Gb] and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
Rebuffed again.
Well [Eb] then Mary, [Bb] can I run [Gm] you in?
[Eb] Oh, I've got a [Bb] pair of sand shoes.
Ah, [Gm] love the funny.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
[Em] Never say [Gm] die.
Sways her boot nonchalantly, picking his nails with his bainer.
And he knocks it off.
Well, down through [Eb] the back clothes [Bb] and into [Gm] the dunny.
[Eb] Oh, it wasn't it for [Bb] the first time.
Ah, [Gm] glory [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil and the [Am] [Gm] orange juice.
[Em] [Gm]
Then out came [Eb] her mommy.
She was [Bb] gone to the cludgy.
[Eb] Oh, a buggered [Bb] off sharpish.
Ah, [Gm] glory [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil and the [D] [Gm] orange juice.
[C] [Gm]
New [Eb] Harry [Bb] Mary's looking [Gm] for her heart man.
[Eb] Oh, he's joined [Bb] the foreign legion.
Ah, [Gm] saw her on her [Bb] camels.
Got the oil and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
[C]
[Gm] Then Harry [Eb] Mary [Bb] had a [Gm] little baby.
Oh, [Eb] it's feathers in [Bb] the army.
Ah, [Gm] glory [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil [D] and the [Gm] orange juice.
[C]
[Gm]
Key:
Gm
Bb
Eb
D
Gb
Gm
Bb
Eb
[Gm] _ Now that was a song about Harry Mary, one of the best known birds in Glasgow.
_ A mother.
And this next song is the story of how she became a mother. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Well out to the [Eb] east, [Bb] there came a [Gm] hard man.
_ [Eb] Whoa, all the [Bb] way from Brigton.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _
glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
_ _ _ Well he went [Eb] into a pub [Gm] and he come out paralytic.
_ [Eb] Whoa, _ VP [Gm] inside.
Ah, _ _ what a hell of a mixture.
[Bb] _
Got the oil and [D] the orange [Gm]
juice.
Sex rears its ugly head [C] now.
_ [Gm] _ Does this bus [Eb] go [Bb] to the D'Anniston [Gm] Palace? _
[Eb] Whoa, I'm looking for [Bb] a lumber.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _
glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice. _
Eyes up the talent and lo and behold.
In [Eb] the Johnson [Bb]
he met [Gm] Harry Mary.
_ [Eb] Whoa, _ the flute [Bb] or the garbles.
Ah, [Gm] _ _ _ glory [Bb] hallelujah.
Got the oil and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
_ [C] [Gm] Chants her up.
Oh, new [Eb] Mary, [Bb]
are [Gm] you dancing?
[Eb] Oh no, it's just the [Bb] way I'm stoning.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _ glory hallelujah.
[Bb] _ Got the oil [Gb] and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
Rebuffed. _
_ Oh well [Eb] then Mary, [Bb]
you're [Gm] one in a million.
_ [Eb] Oh, _ so's [Bb] your chances.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _ [Bb] glory hallelujah.
_ Got the oil [Gb] and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
Rebuffed again.
_ Well [Eb] then Mary, [Bb] can I run [Gm] you in?
_ [Eb] Oh, _ I've got a [Bb] pair of sand shoes.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _ love the funny.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
[Em] Never say [Gm] die.
Sways her boot nonchalantly, picking his nails with his bainer.
And he knocks it off. _ _
Well, down through [Eb] the back clothes [Bb] and into [Gm] the dunny.
_ [Eb] Oh, it wasn't it for [Bb] the first time.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _ glory [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil and the [Am] [Gm] orange juice.
[Em] _ _ [Gm] _
Then out came [Eb] her mommy. _
She was [Bb] gone to the cludgy.
_ [Eb] Oh, a buggered [Bb] off sharpish.
Ah, [Gm] _ glory _ [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil and the [D] [Gm] orange juice.
[C] _ _ [Gm] _
New [Eb] Harry [Bb] Mary's looking [Gm] for her heart man.
[Eb] Oh, _ he's joined [Bb] the foreign legion.
Ah, [Gm] _ _ saw her on her [Bb] camels.
Got the oil and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
_ [C] _ _
[Gm] Then Harry [Eb] Mary [Bb] had a [Gm] little baby.
Oh, [Eb] _ it's feathers in [Bb] the army.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ glory [Bb] _
hallelujah.
Got the oil [D] and the [Gm] orange juice. _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ A mother.
And this next song is the story of how she became a mother. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Well out to the [Eb] east, [Bb] there came a [Gm] hard man.
_ [Eb] Whoa, all the [Bb] way from Brigton.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _
glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
_ _ _ Well he went [Eb] into a pub [Gm] and he come out paralytic.
_ [Eb] Whoa, _ VP [Gm] inside.
Ah, _ _ what a hell of a mixture.
[Bb] _
Got the oil and [D] the orange [Gm]
juice.
Sex rears its ugly head [C] now.
_ [Gm] _ Does this bus [Eb] go [Bb] to the D'Anniston [Gm] Palace? _
[Eb] Whoa, I'm looking for [Bb] a lumber.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _
glory hallelujah.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice. _
Eyes up the talent and lo and behold.
In [Eb] the Johnson [Bb]
he met [Gm] Harry Mary.
_ [Eb] Whoa, _ the flute [Bb] or the garbles.
Ah, [Gm] _ _ _ glory [Bb] hallelujah.
Got the oil and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
_ [C] [Gm] Chants her up.
Oh, new [Eb] Mary, [Bb]
are [Gm] you dancing?
[Eb] Oh no, it's just the [Bb] way I'm stoning.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _ glory hallelujah.
[Bb] _ Got the oil [Gb] and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
Rebuffed. _
_ Oh well [Eb] then Mary, [Bb]
you're [Gm] one in a million.
_ [Eb] Oh, _ so's [Bb] your chances.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _ [Bb] glory hallelujah.
_ Got the oil [Gb] and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
Rebuffed again.
_ Well [Eb] then Mary, [Bb] can I run [Gm] you in?
_ [Eb] Oh, _ I've got a [Bb] pair of sand shoes.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _ love the funny.
[Bb] Got the oil [Gb] and the [Gm] orange juice.
[Em] Never say [Gm] die.
Sways her boot nonchalantly, picking his nails with his bainer.
And he knocks it off. _ _
Well, down through [Eb] the back clothes [Bb] and into [Gm] the dunny.
_ [Eb] Oh, it wasn't it for [Bb] the first time.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ _ glory [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil and the [Am] [Gm] orange juice.
[Em] _ _ [Gm] _
Then out came [Eb] her mommy. _
She was [Bb] gone to the cludgy.
_ [Eb] Oh, a buggered [Bb] off sharpish.
Ah, [Gm] _ glory _ [Bb]
hallelujah.
Got the oil and the [D] [Gm] orange juice.
[C] _ _ [Gm] _
New [Eb] Harry [Bb] Mary's looking [Gm] for her heart man.
[Eb] Oh, _ he's joined [Bb] the foreign legion.
Ah, [Gm] _ _ saw her on her [Bb] camels.
Got the oil and [D] the [Gm] orange juice.
_ [C] _ _
[Gm] Then Harry [Eb] Mary [Bb] had a [Gm] little baby.
Oh, [Eb] _ it's feathers in [Bb] the army.
Ah, _ [Gm] _ glory [Bb] _
hallelujah.
Got the oil [D] and the [Gm] orange juice. _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _