Never been to Dublin - Nick Parker and the False Alarms Chords
Tempo:
110 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
Am
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
But I might get the words [C] wrong.
I sit with my ear to the glass and the glass [Am] to the door
It's the door to the room where the music [Em] is playing
Don't
[G] go, don't leave me now, now, now, [C] now
Sometimes the door would be open enough
[Am] And I'd sit on the step and I'd listen to what [Em] they were slurring
It [G] was something about a factory wall
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
[F] But I've never [G] been to Dublin [Em] before
[Am] [F] I've never [G] been to Dublin [C] before
The days I liked most were the trips to the coast
[Am] With the top down, the tape in the sound, up and singing [Em] along
[G] Sing a song, a powerful song
[C] A long trip to Greenbelt in your Renault 18
[Am] Velvet shoulder with Fisherman's Blues
And this [Em] is the sea
[G] Don't bang the drum, don't bang the drum
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
[F] But I've never [G] been to Dublin before
[Am] [F] I've never [G] been to Dublin [C] before
[F] And I'll get on my [G] taxent and I'll sing with an [E] accent
With which I had [F] never been born
And just for the crack, [G] make a hole in my scrap
Make the [E] fit in a little [Dm] bit [F] more
But I've never [G] been to [C] Dublin [Em] before
[Am] [F] I've never [G] been to [C] Dublin before
[Am]
[C] [F] [G] [Am]
[C] [F] [G] [Am]
[C] [F] [G] [Am]
[C] [F] [G] [C]
I sit with my ear to the glass and the glass [Am] to the door
It's the door to the room where the music [Em] is playing
[G]
Forty-four beautiful [C] dancers
Now I put my ear to the plug and the plug [Am] to the jack
And the jack to the phone where I hear [Em] you again
I [G] see your heart and raise you mine
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
And [F] I'll wear clothes like my dad had
And I'll tune down to that [C] cat
And I'll play till my [G] fingers are raw
[F] And I'll stand on the street and I'll sing to the beat
[C] And I'll play all my songs [G] in free form
[F]
I've never been [G] to Dublin [C] before
[Am]
I've [F] never been [G] to Dublin [C]
before
[Cm] [N]
I sit with my ear to the glass and the glass [Am] to the door
It's the door to the room where the music [Em] is playing
Don't
[G] go, don't leave me now, now, now, [C] now
Sometimes the door would be open enough
[Am] And I'd sit on the step and I'd listen to what [Em] they were slurring
It [G] was something about a factory wall
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
[F] But I've never [G] been to Dublin [Em] before
[Am] [F] I've never [G] been to Dublin [C] before
The days I liked most were the trips to the coast
[Am] With the top down, the tape in the sound, up and singing [Em] along
[G] Sing a song, a powerful song
[C] A long trip to Greenbelt in your Renault 18
[Am] Velvet shoulder with Fisherman's Blues
And this [Em] is the sea
[G] Don't bang the drum, don't bang the drum
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
[F] But I've never [G] been to Dublin before
[Am] [F] I've never [G] been to Dublin [C] before
[F] And I'll get on my [G] taxent and I'll sing with an [E] accent
With which I had [F] never been born
And just for the crack, [G] make a hole in my scrap
Make the [E] fit in a little [Dm] bit [F] more
But I've never [G] been to [C] Dublin [Em] before
[Am] [F] I've never [G] been to [C] Dublin before
[Am]
[C] [F] [G] [Am]
[C] [F] [G] [Am]
[C] [F] [G] [Am]
[C] [F] [G] [C]
I sit with my ear to the glass and the glass [Am] to the door
It's the door to the room where the music [Em] is playing
[G]
Forty-four beautiful [C] dancers
Now I put my ear to the plug and the plug [Am] to the jack
And the jack to the phone where I hear [Em] you again
I [G] see your heart and raise you mine
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
And [F] I'll wear clothes like my dad had
And I'll tune down to that [C] cat
And I'll play till my [G] fingers are raw
[F] And I'll stand on the street and I'll sing to the beat
[C] And I'll play all my songs [G] in free form
[F]
I've never been [G] to Dublin [C] before
[Am]
I've [F] never been [G] to Dublin [C]
before
[Cm] [N]
Key:
G
C
F
Am
Em
G
C
F
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _
But I might get the words [C] wrong. _ _ _ _ _
_ I sit with my ear to the glass and the glass [Am] to the door
It's the door to the room where the music [Em] is playing
Don't _
_ _ [G] go, don't leave me now, now, now, [C] now
Sometimes the door would be open enough
[Am] And I'd sit on the step and I'd listen to what [Em] they were slurring
_ It _ [G] was something about a factory wall
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
[F] But I've never [G] been to Dublin [Em] before
[Am] _ [F] I've never [G] been to Dublin [C] before
_ The days I liked most were the trips to the coast
[Am] With the top down, the tape in the sound, up and singing [Em] along _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ Sing a song, a powerful song
[C] A long trip to Greenbelt in your Renault 18
[Am] Velvet shoulder with Fisherman's Blues
And this [Em] is the _ sea _ _
_ [G] Don't bang the drum, don't bang the drum
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
[F] But I've never [G] been to Dublin before
[Am] _ [F] I've never [G] been to Dublin [C] before
_ [F] And I'll get on my [G] taxent and I'll sing with an [E] accent
With which I had [F] never been born
And just for the crack, [G] make a hole in my scrap
Make the [E] fit in a little [Dm] bit [F] more
_ But I've never [G] been to [C] Dublin [Em] before
[Am] _ [F] I've never [G] been to [C] Dublin before _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I sit with my ear to the glass and the glass [Am] to the door
It's the door to the room where the music [Em] is playing
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
Forty-four beautiful [C] dancers
Now I put my ear to the plug and the plug [Am] to the jack
And the jack to the phone where I hear [Em] you again
I _ _ _ _ [G] see your heart and raise you mine
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
And [F] I'll wear clothes like my dad had
And I'll tune down to that [C] cat
And I'll play till my [G] fingers are raw
_ [F] And I'll stand on the street and I'll sing to the beat
[C] And I'll play all my songs [G] in free _ _ form
[F]
I've never been [G] to Dublin _ [C] before
[Am]
I've _ [F] never been [G] to Dublin _ [C]
before _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
But I might get the words [C] wrong. _ _ _ _ _
_ I sit with my ear to the glass and the glass [Am] to the door
It's the door to the room where the music [Em] is playing
Don't _
_ _ [G] go, don't leave me now, now, now, [C] now
Sometimes the door would be open enough
[Am] And I'd sit on the step and I'd listen to what [Em] they were slurring
_ It _ [G] was something about a factory wall
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
[F] But I've never [G] been to Dublin [Em] before
[Am] _ [F] I've never [G] been to Dublin [C] before
_ The days I liked most were the trips to the coast
[Am] With the top down, the tape in the sound, up and singing [Em] along _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ Sing a song, a powerful song
[C] A long trip to Greenbelt in your Renault 18
[Am] Velvet shoulder with Fisherman's Blues
And this [Em] is the _ sea _ _
_ [G] Don't bang the drum, don't bang the drum
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
[F] But I've never [G] been to Dublin before
[Am] _ [F] I've never [G] been to Dublin [C] before
_ [F] And I'll get on my [G] taxent and I'll sing with an [E] accent
With which I had [F] never been born
And just for the crack, [G] make a hole in my scrap
Make the [E] fit in a little [Dm] bit [F] more
_ But I've never [G] been to [C] Dublin [Em] before
[Am] _ [F] I've never [G] been to [C] Dublin before _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I sit with my ear to the glass and the glass [Am] to the door
It's the door to the room where the music [Em] is playing
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
Forty-four beautiful [C] dancers
Now I put my ear to the plug and the plug [Am] to the jack
And the jack to the phone where I hear [Em] you again
I _ _ _ _ [G] see your heart and raise you mine
[F] I grew up on Liam and Davy and Mike
[C] And on Ben and on Shane [G] and on Paul
And [F] I'll wear clothes like my dad had
And I'll tune down to that [C] cat
And I'll play till my [G] fingers are raw
_ [F] And I'll stand on the street and I'll sing to the beat
[C] And I'll play all my songs [G] in free _ _ form
[F]
I've never been [G] to Dublin _ [C] before
[Am]
I've _ [F] never been [G] to Dublin _ [C]
before _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
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