R.O.I Chords by Lower Than Atlantis
Tempo:
90.6 bpm
Chords used:
A
B
E
C#
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [B] Innocent hands, shamrocks in his [E]
eyes
[A] His pride is heritage, his Irish boy [G#m]
cannot hide
[A] Heartbeats to the rhythm, the [B] strumming of a [C#m] baddie's banjo
[A] His blood was three colours, green, white [G#m] and [C#m] gold
[B] A night these cobbled streets [C#m] [A] I roam
[C#m]
This [B] soul, the rare [G#m] insight [A] is home
[B]
[A] [G#]
[A] [E]
[A] I'll love me this heading some [E]
day
[A] I'll stay with my brown son, a non [E]-coloured waxbird [A] away
Get a merry on the ferry, the other seat will [E]
cost
[A] Once I've owned my own true, the balsam, [B] lots of [C#] new loss
[F#] A night these cobbled [A] streets I roam
[B] [C#] This [F#] soul, the rare [A] insight is home
[E] [A] I'll sharpen his eyes out to the [E] hand
[A] Make a train, pursue the shamrock, I'll link the lock, there's [B] all he'll say
[E] I'll write a song about the money [A] man on the tight, tight [C#m] band
[A] A song about my Irish [B] [A] teacher
A night these [E] cobbled streets I roam
[A] [B] [C#] This soul, the rare insight [B] [C#] is [E] home
A night
[A] these cobbled streets [B] I roam
[C#] This soul, the rare insight [B] is [E] home
[A] [E]
[A] A night these cobbled streets I roam
This soul, [B] the [C#] rare insight [E] is home
A night these cobbled streets I [A] roam
[B] [C#] This soul, the rare insight is home
A night these cobbled streets I roam
eyes
[A] His pride is heritage, his Irish boy [G#m]
cannot hide
[A] Heartbeats to the rhythm, the [B] strumming of a [C#m] baddie's banjo
[A] His blood was three colours, green, white [G#m] and [C#m] gold
[B] A night these cobbled streets [C#m] [A] I roam
[C#m]
This [B] soul, the rare [G#m] insight [A] is home
[B]
[A] [G#]
[A] [E]
[A] I'll love me this heading some [E]
day
[A] I'll stay with my brown son, a non [E]-coloured waxbird [A] away
Get a merry on the ferry, the other seat will [E]
cost
[A] Once I've owned my own true, the balsam, [B] lots of [C#] new loss
[F#] A night these cobbled [A] streets I roam
[B] [C#] This [F#] soul, the rare [A] insight is home
[E] [A] I'll sharpen his eyes out to the [E] hand
[A] Make a train, pursue the shamrock, I'll link the lock, there's [B] all he'll say
[E] I'll write a song about the money [A] man on the tight, tight [C#m] band
[A] A song about my Irish [B] [A] teacher
A night these [E] cobbled streets I roam
[A] [B] [C#] This soul, the rare insight [B] [C#] is [E] home
A night
[A] these cobbled streets [B] I roam
[C#] This soul, the rare insight [B] is [E] home
[A] [E]
[A] A night these cobbled streets I roam
This soul, [B] the [C#] rare insight [E] is home
A night these cobbled streets I [A] roam
[B] [C#] This soul, the rare insight is home
A night these cobbled streets I roam
Key:
A
B
E
C#
C#m
A
B
E
[A] _ _ [B] Innocent hands, shamrocks in his [E]
eyes
[A] His pride is heritage, his Irish boy [G#m]
cannot hide
[A] Heartbeats to the rhythm, the [B] strumming of a [C#m] baddie's banjo
[A] His blood was three colours, green, white [G#m] and [C#m] gold
_ _ [B] A night these cobbled streets [C#m] [A] I roam
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ This [B] soul, the rare [G#m] insight [A] is home
_ _ _ [B] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [A] I'll love me this heading some [E]
day
[A] I'll stay with my brown son, a non [E]-coloured waxbird [A] away
Get a merry on the ferry, the other seat will [E]
cost
[A] Once I've owned my own true, the balsam, [B] lots of [C#] new loss
_ [F#] A night these cobbled [A] streets I roam _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [C#] _ This [F#] soul, the rare [A] insight is home _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [A] I'll sharpen his eyes out to the [E] hand
_ [A] Make a train, pursue the shamrock, I'll link the lock, there's [B] all he'll say
[E] I'll write a song about the money [A] man on the tight, tight [C#m] band
_ [A] A song about my Irish [B] [A] teacher
A _ night these [E] cobbled streets I roam
[A] _ _ _ [B] [C#] This soul, the rare insight [B] _ [C#] _ is [E] home
A night _
_ [A] these cobbled streets [B] I roam
[C#] This soul, the rare insight _ _ _ [B] is [E] home
[A] _ _ [E] _
[A] A night these cobbled streets I roam
This soul, [B] the [C#] _ rare _ insight [E] is home
A night these cobbled streets I [A] roam
_ _ [B] [C#] This soul, the rare _ insight is home
A night these cobbled streets _ _ _ I roam _ _
eyes
[A] His pride is heritage, his Irish boy [G#m]
cannot hide
[A] Heartbeats to the rhythm, the [B] strumming of a [C#m] baddie's banjo
[A] His blood was three colours, green, white [G#m] and [C#m] gold
_ _ [B] A night these cobbled streets [C#m] [A] I roam
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _
_ _ This [B] soul, the rare [G#m] insight [A] is home
_ _ _ [B] _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [A] I'll love me this heading some [E]
day
[A] I'll stay with my brown son, a non [E]-coloured waxbird [A] away
Get a merry on the ferry, the other seat will [E]
cost
[A] Once I've owned my own true, the balsam, [B] lots of [C#] new loss
_ [F#] A night these cobbled [A] streets I roam _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ [C#] _ This [F#] soul, the rare [A] insight is home _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ [A] I'll sharpen his eyes out to the [E] hand
_ [A] Make a train, pursue the shamrock, I'll link the lock, there's [B] all he'll say
[E] I'll write a song about the money [A] man on the tight, tight [C#m] band
_ [A] A song about my Irish [B] [A] teacher
A _ night these [E] cobbled streets I roam
[A] _ _ _ [B] [C#] This soul, the rare insight [B] _ [C#] _ is [E] home
A night _
_ [A] these cobbled streets [B] I roam
[C#] This soul, the rare insight _ _ _ [B] is [E] home
[A] _ _ [E] _
[A] A night these cobbled streets I roam
This soul, [B] the [C#] _ rare _ insight [E] is home
A night these cobbled streets I [A] roam
_ _ [B] [C#] This soul, the rare _ insight is home
A night these cobbled streets _ _ _ I roam _ _