Chords for Silly Wizard - The Ramblin' Rover
Tempo:
102 bpm
Chords used:
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Oh, there's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
have never yet kissed a girl,
fae Orkney down to Dover,
and together we'll face the world.
t'en delight in all creation,
where the company did prove kind,
I've drunk another measure,
they always are in our mind.
have never yet kissed a girl,
fae Orkney down to Dover,
and together we'll face the world.
t'en delight in all creation,
where the company did prove kind,
I've drunk another measure,
they always are in our mind.
100% ➙ 102BPM
_ Oh, there's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world.
I've roamed through all the nations, t'en delight in all creation,
And I've tried a wee sensation where the company did prove kind,
When parting was no pleasure, I've drunk another measure,
To the good friends that we treasure, for they always are in our mind.
Oh, there's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world.
There's many that feign enjoyment from merciless employment,
Their ambition was this deployment from the minute they left the school,
And they save and scrape and ponder while the rest go out and squander,
See the world and rove and wander, and their happy year is a rule.
Oh, there's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world.
If you're bent with arthritis, your bowels have got colitis,
You've gallop and bollocitis, and you're thinking it's time you died,
If you've been a man of action, you're lying there in traction,
You may gain some satisfaction thinking, Jesus, at least I tried.
Oh, there's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world.
There's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world. _ _ _
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There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world.
I've roamed through all the nations, t'en delight in all creation,
And I've tried a wee sensation where the company did prove kind,
When parting was no pleasure, I've drunk another measure,
To the good friends that we treasure, for they always are in our mind.
Oh, there's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world.
There's many that feign enjoyment from merciless employment,
Their ambition was this deployment from the minute they left the school,
And they save and scrape and ponder while the rest go out and squander,
See the world and rove and wander, and their happy year is a rule.
Oh, there's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world.
If you're bent with arthritis, your bowels have got colitis,
You've gallop and bollocitis, and you're thinking it's time you died,
If you've been a man of action, you're lying there in traction,
You may gain some satisfaction thinking, Jesus, at least I tried.
Oh, there's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world.
There's sober men and plenty, and drunkards barely twenty,
There are men of over ninety that have never yet kissed a girl,
But gimme a ramblin' rover, fae Orkney down to Dover,
We will roam the country over, and together we'll face the world. _ _ _
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