Chords for Luke Kelly Hot Asphalt (1979)

Tempo:
130.3 bpm
Chords used:

Em

D

G

F#

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Luke Kelly Hot Asphalt (1979) chords
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[G]
[F#] [E] [Em] Ah well, good evening all me jolly lads, I'm glad to [D] find you [Em] well.
If you'll gather all around me [D] now, the story I will tell.
[Em] For I've got a situation, and be gore [D] and be gob.
[Em] I can whisper I've the weekly wage of nineteen bob.
[G]
It's not much come October since I left me day to poem.
Marnie [D] boys, now bring the harps down.
[Em] But now I wear a gansey, around me [D] weighs the belt.
[Em] I'm the gaffer of the squad that makes the hot and fresh weld.
[G] We laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat.
And if it doesn't last forever, [D] sure it's fair to lay me [G] hat.
Well I wandered [Em] up and down the world, but sure I [D] never felt.
[Em] Any surface that was equal to the hot, ash felt.
The other night a copper comes and he says to me,
[D] McGuire, [Em] would you kindly let me light [D] me pipe down at your pile of fire.
[Em] He planks himself straight down and fucks with cotton, [D] it's up to late.
[Em] He says, I'm a decent man, you better go and mind your bank.
[G] He yelps and yells, I'm down with the new, I'm up to all your pranks.
I'll retreat [D] from the tip, my rarely ranks.
[Em] While I hit straight from the shoulder, I gave him such [D] a pelt.
[Em] That I knocked him into the boiler for all the hot, ash felt.
[G] We laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat.
And if it doesn't last forever, [D] sure it's fair to lay me hat.
[Em] Well I wandered up and down the world, but sure [D] I never felt.
[Em] Any surface that was equal to the hot, ash felt.
We quickly pulled him out again and threw [G] him in the tub.
And [Em] with soap and warm water [D] we began to rub and [Em] scrub.
But the little thing it hardened, it turned [D] a hard stone.
[Em] And with every other rupture you could hear the copper [G] groan.
And Lincoln says, O'Reilly, that she's locking my old nick.
And burn me if I'm not [D] right.
I gave him a hooky pick [Em] and I was as I had hoped.
We ate the earth to boil [D] until he melts.
[Em] And to stir the nice and navy in the hot, ash felt.
[G] We laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat.
And if it doesn't last forever, sure [D] it's fair to lay me hat.
[Em] Well I wandered up and down the world, but sure [D] I never felt.
[Em] Any surface that was equal to the hot, ash felt.
You may talk about your sailor lads, [D] balancers and the rest.
[Em] Your shoemakers and your [D] tailors, but we pleased the ladies best.
[Em] The only ones who know the way to [D] flinty hearth and melt.
[Em] Are the lads around the boil and make it hot, ash felt.
We [G] scrub and rub and scrub and chop me deathly cold.
For scientific [D] purposes we boil the impulse old.
[Em] In the Kelvin Grove Museum we poison, hanging [D] in me pelt.
[Em] As a monument to the Irish, we can hot, ash felt.
[G] We laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat.
And if it doesn't last forever, [D] sure it's fair to lay me hat.
[Em] Well I wandered up and down the world, but sure I [D] never felt.
[Em] Any surface that was equal to the hot, ash felt.
[N]
Key:  
Em
121
D
1321
G
2131
F#
134211112
E
2311
Em
121
D
1321
G
2131
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To start learning Luke Kelly - The Hot Asphalt chords, centre your learning around these elemetal chords sequence: G, D, Em and D. Ease into the song by practicing at 65 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 130 BPM. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: G# Major.

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_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ [E] _ _ _ [Em] Ah well, good evening all me jolly lads, I'm glad to [D] find you [Em] well.
If you'll gather all around me [D] now, the story I will tell.
[Em] For I've got a situation, and be gore [D] and be gob.
[Em] I can whisper I've the weekly wage of nineteen bob.
[G]
It's not much come October since I left me day to poem.
_ _ Marnie [D] boys, now bring the harps down.
[Em] But now I wear a gansey, around me [D] weighs the belt.
[Em] I'm the gaffer of the squad that makes the hot and fresh weld.
[G] We laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat.
And if it doesn't last forever, [D] sure it's fair to lay me [G] hat.
Well I wandered [Em] up and down the world, but sure I [D] never felt.
[Em] Any surface that was equal to the hot, ash felt.
The other night a copper comes and he says to me,
[D] McGuire, [Em] would you kindly let me light [D] me pipe down at your pile of fire.
[Em] He planks himself straight down and fucks with cotton, [D] it's up to late.
[Em] He says, I'm a decent man, you better go and mind your bank.
[G] He yelps and yells, I'm down with the new, I'm up to all your pranks.
_ I'll retreat [D] from the tip, my rarely ranks.
[Em] While I hit straight from the shoulder, I gave him such [D] a pelt.
[Em] That I knocked him into the boiler for all the hot, ash felt.
[G] We laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat.
And if it doesn't last forever, [D] sure it's fair to lay me hat.
[Em] Well I wandered up and down the world, but sure [D] I never felt.
[Em] Any surface that was equal to the hot, ash felt.
We quickly pulled him out again and threw [G] him in the tub.
And [Em] with soap and warm water [D] we began to rub and [Em] scrub.
But the little thing it hardened, it turned [D] a hard stone.
[Em] And with every other rupture you could hear the copper [G] groan.
And Lincoln says, O'Reilly, that she's locking my old nick.
And burn me if I'm not [D] right.
I gave him a hooky pick [Em] and I was as I had hoped.
We ate the earth to boil [D] until he melts.
[Em] And to stir the nice and navy in the hot, ash felt.
[G] We laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat.
And if it doesn't last forever, sure [D] it's fair to lay me hat.
[Em] Well I wandered up and down the world, but sure [D] I never felt.
[Em] Any surface that was equal to the hot, ash felt.
You may talk about your sailor lads, [D] balancers and the rest.
[Em] Your shoemakers and your [D] tailors, but we pleased the ladies best.
[Em] The only ones who know the way to [D] flinty hearth and melt.
[Em] Are the lads around the boil and make it hot, ash felt.
We [G] scrub and rub and scrub and chop me deathly cold.
For scientific [D] purposes we boil the impulse old.
[Em] In the Kelvin Grove Museum we poison, hanging [D] in me pelt.
[Em] As a monument to the Irish, we can hot, ash felt.
[G] We laid it in the hollows and we laid it in the flat.
And if it doesn't last forever, [D] sure it's fair to lay me hat.
[Em] Well I wandered up and down the world, but sure I [D] never felt.
[Em] Any surface that was equal to the hot, ash felt.
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