Chords for The Ballina Whalers - The Grey Funnel Line
Tempo:
105.95 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Gm
G
A
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[C] Don't mind the [G]
rain or the rolling sea The weary night never [A] worries [G] me
hardest time in a [Eb]
sailor's day [A] Is to watch the sun as it [Eb] dies [A] away
Here's [G] one more day on the grey funnel line The finest ship that sails the sea
still a prison for the likes of me But give me wings like Noah's dove
I'll fly up high up to the world I love Here's one more day on the grey funnel line
my heart was [Eb] wild and free Like a flashing spar on [G] the open sea
rain or the rolling sea The weary night never [A] worries [G] me
hardest time in a [Eb]
sailor's day [A] Is to watch the sun as it [Eb] dies [A] away
Here's [G] one more day on the grey funnel line The finest ship that sails the sea
still a prison for the likes of me But give me wings like Noah's dove
I'll fly up high up to the world I love Here's one more day on the grey funnel line
my heart was [Eb] wild and free Like a flashing spar on [G] the open sea
100% ➙ 106BPM
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[C] Don't mind the [G] _
rain or the rolling _ sea _ The weary night never _ [A] worries _ [G] me
But the hardest _ time in a [Eb]
sailor's day [A] _ _ Is to watch the sun as it [Eb] dies _ _ [A] away _
Here's [G] one more day on the grey funnel _ line _ The finest ship that sails the sea
_ It's still a prison for the likes of me _ But give me _ wings like Noah's _ dove
I'll fly up high up to the world I _ love _ Here's one more day on the grey funnel line
_ _ Oh once my _ heart was [Eb] wild and free _ Like a flashing spar on [G] the open _ sea
But now that spar _ has [Eb] washed ashore _ And come to _ rest at my true [Gm] love's door _
Here's one more day on the grey funnel _ line _ Each time I gaze _ behind the [A] screws
_ [Gm] Makes me long for St.
Peter's _ shoes _ I'd dance on down [Eb] that Walker shore
_ [Gm] _ _ And rest my [Eb] love and my [F] lungs once _ [Gm] more _ Here's one more day on the grey funnel _ _ line
_ Oh Lord if _ dreams were only _ real I'd feel my hands on that wooden _ wheel
And with all my _ heart I'd [Eb] turn around [Gm] _ And tell the [Eb] boys that we're [Gm]
homeward bound
_ Here's one more [Bbm] day on the grey funnel _ [Eb] line _ _ I'll pass the time like some machine
[G] _
_ Until blue waters turn to _ [Eb] green Then I'll [Gm] dance on down that [F] Walker shore
_ [A] _
[Gm] And sail the grey funnel line no more _ _ And sail the grey [Eb] funnel line no [A] more
_ And sail the [G]
grey funnel line no _ more _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[C] Don't mind the [G] _
rain or the rolling _ sea _ The weary night never _ [A] worries _ [G] me
But the hardest _ time in a [Eb]
sailor's day [A] _ _ Is to watch the sun as it [Eb] dies _ _ [A] away _
Here's [G] one more day on the grey funnel _ line _ The finest ship that sails the sea
_ It's still a prison for the likes of me _ But give me _ wings like Noah's _ dove
I'll fly up high up to the world I _ love _ Here's one more day on the grey funnel line
_ _ Oh once my _ heart was [Eb] wild and free _ Like a flashing spar on [G] the open _ sea
But now that spar _ has [Eb] washed ashore _ And come to _ rest at my true [Gm] love's door _
Here's one more day on the grey funnel _ line _ Each time I gaze _ behind the [A] screws
_ [Gm] Makes me long for St.
Peter's _ shoes _ I'd dance on down [Eb] that Walker shore
_ [Gm] _ _ And rest my [Eb] love and my [F] lungs once _ [Gm] more _ Here's one more day on the grey funnel _ _ line
_ Oh Lord if _ dreams were only _ real I'd feel my hands on that wooden _ wheel
And with all my _ heart I'd [Eb] turn around [Gm] _ And tell the [Eb] boys that we're [Gm]
homeward bound
_ Here's one more [Bbm] day on the grey funnel _ [Eb] line _ _ I'll pass the time like some machine
[G] _
_ Until blue waters turn to _ [Eb] green Then I'll [Gm] dance on down that [F] Walker shore
_ [A] _
[Gm] And sail the grey funnel line no more _ _ And sail the grey [Eb] funnel line no [A] more
_ And sail the [G]
grey funnel line no _ more _ _ _ _ _
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