Chords for Spanish Lady-Johnny McEvoy
Tempo:
122.8 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Em
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Chorus now, [G] we'll try the chorus out first of all.
Chorus goes
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of toodle-oodle-lay
Wack full of
We used to make more noise at home saying the Rosary than that.
We'll try it once more.
Everybody, at the top, see if you have a voice.
Wack full of toodle-oodle [C]-lady, wack full of toodle [D]-oodle [G]-lay
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of [D] toodle-oodle-lay
[G] As I went out to Dublin city at the [D] hour of twelve at night
[G] Who should have seen but a Spanish lady washing her [D] feet by [G] candlelight
For she [Em] washed them and she [G] dried them over a fire of [D] angry coal
[G] Then all my life I ne'er did see a mess of [D] speed about the [G] soul
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of [D] toodle-oodle [G]-lay
[C] [G]
[D] I [G] stopped to look but the watchman passed
He said, young fella, [Am] now the night [G] is late
Along with your home arrival, Rossa, you strike my thrill
The bright bell gates, I threw a kiss to the Spanish lady
Hot as a fire of angry coal
Then all my life I ne'er did see a mess of speed [D] about the [G] soul
Wack full of toodle-oodle [C]-lady, [G] wack full of toodle-oodle-lay
[D]
[G] I've wandered north and I've wandered south
Through stony [D] battered patches, [G] close
Up and around by [Em] the [G] lustre of diamond and black pine
[D] Upto Tandy's flower
[G] Old age has laid her [D] arms on me
[G] Cold as a fire of [D] ashy coal
[G] But swell, oh where is the lovely [Bm] lady?
[C] [G] It is [D] upon the soul
[G] Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, [C] wack full of [D] toodle-oodle [G]-lay
[D] [G]
[D]
[N]
Chorus goes
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of toodle-oodle-lay
Wack full of
We used to make more noise at home saying the Rosary than that.
We'll try it once more.
Everybody, at the top, see if you have a voice.
Wack full of toodle-oodle [C]-lady, wack full of toodle [D]-oodle [G]-lay
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of [D] toodle-oodle-lay
[G] As I went out to Dublin city at the [D] hour of twelve at night
[G] Who should have seen but a Spanish lady washing her [D] feet by [G] candlelight
For she [Em] washed them and she [G] dried them over a fire of [D] angry coal
[G] Then all my life I ne'er did see a mess of [D] speed about the [G] soul
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of [D] toodle-oodle [G]-lay
[C] [G]
[D] I [G] stopped to look but the watchman passed
He said, young fella, [Am] now the night [G] is late
Along with your home arrival, Rossa, you strike my thrill
The bright bell gates, I threw a kiss to the Spanish lady
Hot as a fire of angry coal
Then all my life I ne'er did see a mess of speed [D] about the [G] soul
Wack full of toodle-oodle [C]-lady, [G] wack full of toodle-oodle-lay
[D]
[G] I've wandered north and I've wandered south
Through stony [D] battered patches, [G] close
Up and around by [Em] the [G] lustre of diamond and black pine
[D] Upto Tandy's flower
[G] Old age has laid her [D] arms on me
[G] Cold as a fire of [D] ashy coal
[G] But swell, oh where is the lovely [Bm] lady?
[C] [G] It is [D] upon the soul
[G] Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, [C] wack full of [D] toodle-oodle [G]-lay
[D] [G]
[D]
[N]
Key:
G
D
C
Em
Am
G
D
C
Chorus now, [G] we'll try the chorus out first of all.
Chorus goes_
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of toodle-oodle-lay
Wack full of_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We used to make more noise at home saying the Rosary than that.
We'll try it once more.
Everybody, at the top, see if you have a voice.
_ _ Wack full of toodle-oodle [C]-lady, wack full of toodle [D]-oodle [G]-lay
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of [D] toodle-oodle-lay
_ _ _ [G] As I went out to Dublin city at the [D] hour of twelve at night
[G] Who should have seen but a Spanish lady washing her [D] feet by [G] candlelight
For she [Em] washed them and she [G] dried them over a fire of [D] angry coal
_ [G] Then all my life I ne'er did see a mess of [D] speed about the [G] soul
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of [D] toodle-oodle [G]-lay
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
[D] _ _ I [G] stopped to look but the watchman passed
He said, young fella, [Am] now the night [G] is late
Along with your home arrival, Rossa, you strike my thrill
The bright bell gates, I threw a kiss to the Spanish lady
Hot as a fire of angry coal
_ Then all my life I ne'er did see a mess of speed [D] about the [G] soul
Wack full of toodle-oodle [C]-lady, [G] wack full of toodle-oodle-lay
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] I've wandered north and I've wandered south
Through stony [D] battered patches, [G] close
Up and around by [Em] the [G] lustre of diamond and black pine
[D] Upto Tandy's flower
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Old age has laid her [D] arms on me _ _
[G] Cold as a fire of [D] ashy coal
_ [G] _ _ But swell, oh where is the lovely [Bm] lady?
[C] [G] It is [D] upon the soul
[G] Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, [C] wack full of [D] toodle-oodle [G]-lay _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Chorus goes_
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of toodle-oodle-lay
Wack full of_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ We used to make more noise at home saying the Rosary than that.
We'll try it once more.
Everybody, at the top, see if you have a voice.
_ _ Wack full of toodle-oodle [C]-lady, wack full of toodle [D]-oodle [G]-lay
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of [D] toodle-oodle-lay
_ _ _ [G] As I went out to Dublin city at the [D] hour of twelve at night
[G] Who should have seen but a Spanish lady washing her [D] feet by [G] candlelight
For she [Em] washed them and she [G] dried them over a fire of [D] angry coal
_ [G] Then all my life I ne'er did see a mess of [D] speed about the [G] soul
Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, wack full of [D] toodle-oodle [G]-lay
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
[D] _ _ I [G] stopped to look but the watchman passed
He said, young fella, [Am] now the night [G] is late
Along with your home arrival, Rossa, you strike my thrill
The bright bell gates, I threw a kiss to the Spanish lady
Hot as a fire of angry coal
_ Then all my life I ne'er did see a mess of speed [D] about the [G] soul
Wack full of toodle-oodle [C]-lady, [G] wack full of toodle-oodle-lay
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] I've wandered north and I've wandered south
Through stony [D] battered patches, [G] close
Up and around by [Em] the [G] lustre of diamond and black pine
[D] Upto Tandy's flower
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Old age has laid her [D] arms on me _ _
[G] Cold as a fire of [D] ashy coal
_ [G] _ _ But swell, oh where is the lovely [Bm] lady?
[C] [G] It is [D] upon the soul
[G] Wack full of toodle-oodle-lady, [C] wack full of [D] toodle-oodle [G]-lay _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
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