Chords for Jug of Punch
Tempo:
122.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Am
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] [G] One summer's eve in the month of June, [D] as I sat down with [G] me glass and spoon,
A small bird sat [C] on an ivy bunch, [G] and the song he [D] sang was a jug of [G] punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
A small bird sat [C] on an ivy bunch, and the song he [D] sang was a jug [G] of punch.
What more diversion can man desire than [D] to set him down [G] by an alehouse fire?
Up on his knee [C] a pretty wench, [Bm] and upon the [D] table [G] a jug of punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Up on his knee [C] a pretty wench, [G] and upon the [D] table a jug of punch.
And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own, and [D] them what don't like me [G] can leave me alone.
I'll tune me fiddle, [C] and I'll rosin me bow, [G] and I'll be [D] welcome [G] wherever I go.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
I'll tune me fiddle, and [C] I'll rosin me bow, [G] and I'll be [D] welcome wherever [G] I go.
Let the doctors come with all their art, [D] no impression they'll [G] make upon my heart.
Even the [C] cripple forgets his hunch [G] when he's snug [C] [D] outside of a [G] jug of punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Even the [C] cripple forgets his hunch [G] when he's snug outside [D] of a jug [G] of punch.
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[A] [G] And when I'm dead and in my grave, no [D] costly [G] tombstone will I crave.
Just lay me down [C] in me native peat, [G] with a jug [C] of [D] punch at me [G] head and feet.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Just lay me [C] down in me native peat, with a jug of punch [Dm] at me head [G] and feet.
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[D] [G] One summer's eve in the month of June, [D] as I sat down with [G] me glass and spoon,
A small bird sat [C] on an ivy bunch, [G] and the song he [D] sang was a jug of [G] punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
A small bird sat [C] on an ivy bunch, and the song he [D] sang was a jug [G] of punch.
What more diversion can man desire than [D] to set him down [G] by an alehouse fire?
Up on his knee [C] a pretty wench, [Bm] and upon the [D] table [G] a jug of punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Up on his knee [C] a pretty wench, [G] and upon the [D] table a jug of punch.
And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own, and [D] them what don't like me [G] can leave me alone.
I'll tune me fiddle, [C] and I'll rosin me bow, [G] and I'll be [D] welcome [G] wherever I go.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
I'll tune me fiddle, and [C] I'll rosin me bow, [G] and I'll be [D] welcome wherever [G] I go.
Let the doctors come with all their art, [D] no impression they'll [G] make upon my heart.
Even the [C] cripple forgets his hunch [G] when he's snug [C] [D] outside of a [G] jug of punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Even the [C] cripple forgets his hunch [G] when he's snug outside [D] of a jug [G] of punch.
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[A] [G] And when I'm dead and in my grave, no [D] costly [G] tombstone will I crave.
Just lay me down [C] in me native peat, [G] with a jug [C] of [D] punch at me [G] head and feet.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Just lay me [C] down in me native peat, with a jug of punch [Dm] at me head [G] and feet.
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_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ One summer's eve in the month of June, [D] as I sat down with [G] me glass and spoon,
A small bird sat [C] on an ivy bunch, [G] and the song he [D] sang was a jug of [G] punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
A small bird sat [C] on an ivy bunch, and the song he [D] sang was a jug [G] of punch.
What more diversion can man desire than [D] to set him down [G] by an alehouse fire?
Up on his knee [C] a pretty wench, [Bm] and upon the [D] table [G] a jug of punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Up on his knee [C] a pretty wench, [G] and upon the [D] table a jug of punch.
And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own, and [D] them what don't like me [G] can leave me alone.
I'll tune me fiddle, [C] and I'll rosin me bow, [G] and I'll be [D] welcome [G] wherever I go.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
I'll tune me fiddle, and [C] I'll rosin me bow, [G] and I'll be [D] welcome wherever [G] I go.
Let the doctors come with all their art, [D] no impression they'll [G] make upon my heart.
Even the [C] cripple forgets his hunch [G] when he's snug [C] [D] outside of a [G] jug of punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Even the [C] cripple forgets his hunch [G] when he's snug outside [D] of a jug [G] of punch. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [G] _
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_ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
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_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
[A] _ _ [G] _ And when I'm dead and in my grave, no [D] costly _ [G] tombstone will I crave.
Just lay me down [C] in me native peat, [G] with a jug [C] of [D] punch at me [G] head and feet.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Just lay me [C] down in me native peat, with a jug of punch [Dm] at me head [G] and feet. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ One summer's eve in the month of June, [D] as I sat down with [G] me glass and spoon,
A small bird sat [C] on an ivy bunch, [G] and the song he [D] sang was a jug of [G] punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
A small bird sat [C] on an ivy bunch, and the song he [D] sang was a jug [G] of punch.
What more diversion can man desire than [D] to set him down [G] by an alehouse fire?
Up on his knee [C] a pretty wench, [Bm] and upon the [D] table [G] a jug of punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Up on his knee [C] a pretty wench, [G] and upon the [D] table a jug of punch.
And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own, and [D] them what don't like me [G] can leave me alone.
I'll tune me fiddle, [C] and I'll rosin me bow, [G] and I'll be [D] welcome [G] wherever I go.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
I'll tune me fiddle, and [C] I'll rosin me bow, [G] and I'll be [D] welcome wherever [G] I go.
Let the doctors come with all their art, [D] no impression they'll [G] make upon my heart.
Even the [C] cripple forgets his hunch [G] when he's snug [C] [D] outside of a [G] jug of punch.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Even the [C] cripple forgets his hunch [G] when he's snug outside [D] of a jug [G] of punch. _ _ _
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_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _
[A] _ _ [G] _ And when I'm dead and in my grave, no [D] costly _ [G] tombstone will I crave.
Just lay me down [C] in me native peat, [G] with a jug [C] of [D] punch at me [G] head and feet.
Hoorah, loorah, loo, [D] doorah, loorah, lay, Hoorah, loorah, loo, [G] doorah, loorah, lay.
Just lay me [C] down in me native peat, with a jug of punch [Dm] at me head [G] and feet. _ _ _ _ _ _
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