The Chieftains with Joni Mitchell - The Magdalene Laundries Chords

Tempo:
104.5 bpm
Chords used:

F#m

D

C#

A

F#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Chieftains with Joni Mitchell - The Magdalene Laundries chords
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[C#]
[A]
[F#m] I
[D]
[F#m]
[D] [E]
[F#]
[F#m] [A]
was an unmarried girl,
[C#] I'd just turned 27, [A]
when they sent me to the sisters, [C#]
for the
way men looked at me.
[F#m] [F#]
[D] Branded as a Jezebel, I knew [C#] I was not bound for heaven.
I'd [D] be cast in shame [E] into the Magdalene [F#m] [C#] laundries.
[A] Most girls come here pregnant, [F#]
[C#] some by their own fathers.
[A] Bridget got that belly [F#] by her parish priest.
[D] We're trying to get things white as snow, [F#] all of us, woe-begotten daughters, [C#]
[D] in the
steaming stains [E] of the [F#] Magdalene [F#m] laundries.
[C#] [F#m]
[D] Prostitutes and destitutes,
[F#m] and temptresses like me.
[B]
[D] Fallen women, sentenced [F#m] into dreamless tragedies.
[D] Why do they call this heartless place, [Bm] our lady of [C#] charity?
[F#]
[D] Charity.
[F#]
[A] These bloodless brides of Jesus, if they [C#m] had just [F#] once glimpsed their groom, then [C#] they'd know.
[A] And they'd drop those stones concealed behind [F#m] their rosaries.
[F#]
[D] They wilt the grass they walk upon, [F#] they leech [F#m] the light out of a [C#] room.
They'd like to [D] drive us down the drain, at [E] the [F#] Magdalene laundries.
[F#m]
[B] [F#m] [A]
Peg O'Connell died today, [F#m]
she was a cheeky [C#] girl, a flirt.
They just stuffed her in [A] a hole.
Surely to God you'd think at least [F#]
some bell should ring.
[C#]
[D] One day I'm gone, [Bm] and then they'll [C#] plant me in the dirt.
[D] Like some lame bulb that never blooms, [F#m] come [C#] any spring.
[A] Not any spring.
[F#m] Oh.
Come
[A] [A] any spring.
[F#m] Like some lame [D] bulb [D] that never blooms, come any spring.
[F#m] Like any spring.
[D] Like any spring.
Not any spring.
Come, come, any spring.
Not any spring.
come, come, any spring
Nothing is spring.
[A] [N]
Key:  
F#m
123111112
D
1321
C#
12341114
A
1231
F#
134211112
F#m
123111112
D
1321
C#
12341114
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Let's start jamming The Chieftains, Joni Mitchell - The Magdalene Laundries chords, familiarize yourself with these chords - D, F#m, D, F#m, A, E, F#m, A and F#m in sequence. To master the tempo, it's wise to start at 52 BPM before aiming for the song's 104 BPM. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: A# Major.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] I _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ was an unmarried girl, _ _
[C#] _ I'd just turned 27, _ _ [A] _
when they sent me to the sisters, _ [C#]
for the
way men looked at me.
[F#m] _ _ [F#] _ _
[D] _ _ Branded as a Jezebel, I knew [C#] I was not bound for heaven.
_ I'd [D] be cast in shame [E] into the _ Magdalene [F#m] _ _ [C#] laundries. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ Most girls come here pregnant, _ [F#] _
_ [C#] _ some by their own fathers. _
[A] _ _ _ Bridget got that belly _ [F#] by her parish priest. _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ We're trying to get things white as snow, [F#] all of us, woe-begotten daughters, [C#] _
[D] in the
steaming stains [E] of the _ [F#] Magdalene _ _ [F#m] laundries. _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ Prostitutes and destitutes, _ _
[F#m] _ and temptresses like me.
[B] _ _
[D] _ _ Fallen women, _ sentenced [F#m] into dreamless _ _ tragedies. _ _
[D] _ Why do they call this heartless place, [Bm] our lady of [C#] charity?
_ _ _ [F#] _ _
[D] _ Charity. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[A] _ These bloodless brides of Jesus, if they [C#m] had just [F#] once glimpsed their groom, then [C#] they'd know. _
[A] _ _ And they'd drop those stones concealed behind [F#m] their rosaries.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _
[D] _ They wilt the grass they walk upon, [F#] they leech [F#m] the light out of a [C#] room.
_ _ They'd like to [D] drive us down the drain, at [E] the _ [F#] Magdalene laundries.
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ Peg O'Connell died today, _ _ [F#m] _
she was a cheeky [C#] girl, a flirt.
They just stuffed her in [A] a hole.
_ Surely to God you'd think at least [F#]
some bell should ring.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ One day I'm gone, _ _ [Bm] and then they'll [C#] plant me in the dirt. _ _ _ _
[D] _ Like some lame bulb that never blooms, [F#m] come [C#] any spring. _ _
[A] Not any spring.
_ _ _ [F#m] Oh.
Come _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [A] any spring.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ Like some lame [D] _ bulb [D] that never blooms, come any spring.
_ [F#m] Like _ any spring.
[D] _ _ _ Like any spring.
Not any spring.
Come, come, any spring.
Not any spring.
come, come, any spring
Nothing is spring.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _

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It's Joni Mitchell who authored this song.

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