Jockey Full of Bourbon - Tim Timebomb and Friends Chords
Tempo:
82.925 bpm
Chords used:
Em
B
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [B]
[B]
[Em] Heading a million in a drop dead suit Dutch [B] pink on a downtown tram
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot I'm in [Em] the corner in the pouring red
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest I've been [B] a drinking from a broken cup
Two pairs of pants and no more hair vests I'm full [Em] of bourbon and I can't [Am] stand up
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are [Am] alone
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are alone
Slipper broke a bottle Mogan's hair I've been a [B] stepping on the devil's tail
I've cut the stripe from a boomer with hair I threw [Em] the bottles of a Cuban jail
I'm bloody fingers on a purple knife Flamenco [B] drinking on a cocktail glass
I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife I'm out of [Em] here from her but, but, but I'm [Am] in
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are [Am] alone
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are alone
[B]
[Em] [B]
[Em] [Am] Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are [Am] alone.
Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are alone.
Yellow streets in the heart of Hong Kong, man.
Stasi [B] horn in the city, go late ride.
To the corner, pose with G-san.
A hundred [Em] dollars makes the docket sign.
Hittin' a million in a drop dead suit.
Dutch [B] peak on a downtown train.
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot.
I'm in the [Em] corner in the corner.
[Am] Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are [Am] alone.
Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are alone.
Yeah, [B]
[Em] come on.
[B] [Em]
[B]
[Em] Heading a million in a drop dead suit Dutch [B] pink on a downtown tram
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot I'm in [Em] the corner in the pouring red
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest I've been [B] a drinking from a broken cup
Two pairs of pants and no more hair vests I'm full [Em] of bourbon and I can't [Am] stand up
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are [Am] alone
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are alone
Slipper broke a bottle Mogan's hair I've been a [B] stepping on the devil's tail
I've cut the stripe from a boomer with hair I threw [Em] the bottles of a Cuban jail
I'm bloody fingers on a purple knife Flamenco [B] drinking on a cocktail glass
I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife I'm out of [Em] here from her but, but, but I'm [Am] in
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are [Am] alone
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are alone
[B]
[Em] [B]
[Em] [Am] Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are [Am] alone.
Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are alone.
Yellow streets in the heart of Hong Kong, man.
Stasi [B] horn in the city, go late ride.
To the corner, pose with G-san.
A hundred [Em] dollars makes the docket sign.
Hittin' a million in a drop dead suit.
Dutch [B] peak on a downtown train.
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot.
I'm in the [Em] corner in the corner.
[Am] Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are [Am] alone.
Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are alone.
Yeah, [B]
[Em] come on.
[B] [Em]
Key:
Em
B
Am
Em
B
Am
Em
B
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ Heading a million in a drop dead suit Dutch [B] pink on a downtown tram
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot I'm in [Em] the corner in the pouring red
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest I've been [B] a drinking from a broken cup
Two pairs of pants and no more hair vests I'm full [Em] of bourbon and I can't [Am] stand up
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are [Am] alone
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are alone
Slipper broke a bottle Mogan's hair I've been a [B] stepping on the devil's tail
I've cut the stripe from a boomer with hair I threw [Em] the bottles of a Cuban jail
I'm bloody fingers on a purple knife Flamenco [B] drinking on a cocktail glass
I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife I'm out of [Em] here from her but, but, but I'm [Am] in
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are [Am] alone
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are alone
_ [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are [Am] alone.
Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are alone.
Yellow streets in the heart of Hong Kong, man.
Stasi [B] horn in the city, go late ride.
To the corner, pose with G-san.
A hundred [Em] dollars makes the docket sign.
Hittin' a million in a drop dead suit.
Dutch [B] peak on a downtown train.
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot.
I'm in the [Em] corner in the corner.
[Am] Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are [Am] alone.
Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are alone.
Yeah, [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ come on.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ Heading a million in a drop dead suit Dutch [B] pink on a downtown tram
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot I'm in [Em] the corner in the pouring red
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest I've been [B] a drinking from a broken cup
Two pairs of pants and no more hair vests I'm full [Em] of bourbon and I can't [Am] stand up
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are [Am] alone
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are alone
Slipper broke a bottle Mogan's hair I've been a [B] stepping on the devil's tail
I've cut the stripe from a boomer with hair I threw [Em] the bottles of a Cuban jail
I'm bloody fingers on a purple knife Flamenco [B] drinking on a cocktail glass
I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife I'm out of [Em] here from her but, but, but I'm [Am] in
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are [Am] alone
Hey little [Em] bird fly away [B] home Your house is on [Em] fire your children are alone
_ [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are [Am] alone.
Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are alone.
Yellow streets in the heart of Hong Kong, man.
Stasi [B] horn in the city, go late ride.
To the corner, pose with G-san.
A hundred [Em] dollars makes the docket sign.
Hittin' a million in a drop dead suit.
Dutch [B] peak on a downtown train.
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot.
I'm in the [Em] corner in the corner.
[Am] Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are [Am] alone.
Hey little [Em] bird, fly away [B] home, your house is on [Em] fire, your children are alone.
Yeah, [B] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ come on.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _