Møringen Chords by Ola Uteligger
Tempo:
101.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[N] [G] [C] [G]
He was old, he was a mule, the [C] father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found faith [D] in God.
[G] He was dragged like a fish, he [C] said, you must be [Am] grisk.
[G] That is the eleventh [C] commandment.
[G]
She is a guitar player, she is a mule, [C] the mother came from [G] the last fjord.
It was she who found corruption.
[D] [G] She gathered colleagues, sometimes friends [Am] and relatives,
[G] and put paper money down in the school.
[C] [G]
He was a boatman, he is a mule, the [C] father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the [D] apathy.
White clothes [G] hung here, black houses [Am] hung there.
[G] The fish were in the drain.
[C] [G]
He was a carpenter, [C] the father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the apathy.
[D] He earned his [G] wealth and fame by smelting [Am] and giving.
[G] So seldom did the sky shine.
[C] [G]
He was a farmer, he is a mule, [C] the father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the [D] apathy.
[G] American music is more than [Am] arsenic,
[G] it kills [D] the Norwegian [G] tradition.
[D]
[G] [C] [Am]
[G]
He was a king, he was a king, the father [C] came from the [G] farm.
It was he who found the apathy.
[D]
It was the brain [G] that killed me, it was life [Am] after life.
[G] So give me, give me a crack.
[C]
He was old, he was a mule, the [C] father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found faith [D] in God.
[G] He was dragged like a fish, he [C] said, you must be [Am] grisk.
[G] That is the eleventh [C] commandment.
[G]
She is a guitar player, she is a mule, [C] the mother came from [G] the last fjord.
It was she who found corruption.
[D] [G] She gathered colleagues, sometimes friends [Am] and relatives,
[G] and put paper money down in the school.
[C] [G]
He was a boatman, he is a mule, the [C] father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the [D] apathy.
White clothes [G] hung here, black houses [Am] hung there.
[G] The fish were in the drain.
[C] [G]
He was a carpenter, [C] the father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the apathy.
[D] He earned his [G] wealth and fame by smelting [Am] and giving.
[G] So seldom did the sky shine.
[C] [G]
He was a farmer, he is a mule, [C] the father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the [D] apathy.
[G] American music is more than [Am] arsenic,
[G] it kills [D] the Norwegian [G] tradition.
[D]
[G] [C] [Am]
[G]
He was a king, he was a king, the father [C] came from the [G] farm.
It was he who found the apathy.
[D]
It was the brain [G] that killed me, it was life [Am] after life.
[G] So give me, give me a crack.
[C]
Key:
G
C
D
Am
G
C
D
Am
[N] _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ He was old, he was a mule, the [C] father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found faith [D] in God.
_ [G] He was dragged like a fish, he [C] said, you must be [Am] grisk.
_ [G] That is the eleventh [C] commandment.
_ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ She is a guitar player, she is a mule, [C] the mother came from [G] the last fjord.
It was she who found corruption.
[D] _ _ _ [G] She gathered colleagues, sometimes friends [Am] and relatives,
[G] and put paper money down in the school.
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ He was a boatman, he is a mule, the [C] father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the [D] apathy.
_ _ White clothes [G] hung here, black houses [Am] hung there.
[G] The fish were in the drain.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ He was a carpenter, _ [C] the father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the apathy.
[D] _ _ _ He earned his [G] wealth and fame by smelting [Am] and giving.
[G] So seldom did the sky shine.
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ He was a farmer, he is a mule, [C] the father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the [D] apathy.
_ _ _ _ [G] American music is more than [Am] arsenic,
[G] it kills [D] the Norwegian [G] tradition. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Am] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
He was a king, _ he was a king, the father [C] came from the [G] farm.
It was he who found the apathy.
[D] _ _
_ It was the brain [G] that killed me, it was life [Am] after life.
[G] So give me, give me a crack.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ He was old, he was a mule, the [C] father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found faith [D] in God.
_ [G] He was dragged like a fish, he [C] said, you must be [Am] grisk.
_ [G] That is the eleventh [C] commandment.
_ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ She is a guitar player, she is a mule, [C] the mother came from [G] the last fjord.
It was she who found corruption.
[D] _ _ _ [G] She gathered colleagues, sometimes friends [Am] and relatives,
[G] and put paper money down in the school.
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ He was a boatman, he is a mule, the [C] father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the [D] apathy.
_ _ White clothes [G] hung here, black houses [Am] hung there.
[G] The fish were in the drain.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ He was a carpenter, _ [C] the father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the apathy.
[D] _ _ _ He earned his [G] wealth and fame by smelting [Am] and giving.
[G] So seldom did the sky shine.
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ He was a farmer, he is a mule, [C] the father came from [G] the farm.
It was he who found the [D] apathy.
_ _ _ _ [G] American music is more than [Am] arsenic,
[G] it kills [D] the Norwegian [G] tradition. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Am] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
He was a king, _ he was a king, the father [C] came from the [G] farm.
It was he who found the apathy.
[D] _ _
_ It was the brain [G] that killed me, it was life [Am] after life.
[G] So give me, give me a crack.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _