Whiskey On A Sunday Chords by The Dubliners
Tempo:
93.3 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
G
Bm
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
This is a song about a man from Liverpool [E] who died many years ago.
He was a busker, he ran a sideshow.
And he only got whisky on a Sunday.
If you're wondering what this is, it's a thing for people who didn't learn the guitar in the school of music.
[D]
Oh, he sits at the corner [G] of Beggar's Bush, [A] a stride of an owl packing [D] case.
And the dolls at the [G] end of the plank were [A] dancing as he crooned with a smile [D] on his face.
[Bm] La la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [Bm] hearty to a Sunday.
La la la la, making [B] polo dink all the [A] week, and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
His tired old [G] hands rub a wooden [A] beam, and the puppets they danced up [D] and down.
A far better [G] show than you ever will [A] see in the fanciest [D] theatre in town.
[Bm] La la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
[Bm] La la la la, drinking [Em] portamel all the [A] week, and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
In [G] 1902, old Seth Davy [A] died, his song it was heard no [D] more.
The three dancing [G] dolls in the dustbin were [A] thrown, and the plank went to bend [D] the back door.
La [Bm] la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
La la la [B] la, drinking portamel all the week, [A] and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
On some stormy night, [G] if you're passing that way, [A] when the wind's blowing up from the [D] sea,
you may still hear the song [G] of old Seth [A] Davy as he croons to his [D] dancing dolls three.
La [Bm] la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
[Bm] La la la la, drinking [B] portamel all the week, [A] and his whisky [D] on a Sunday.
La [Bm] la la la, drinking [A] portamel all the week, and his whisky [D] on a Sunday.
[A]
He was a busker, he ran a sideshow.
And he only got whisky on a Sunday.
If you're wondering what this is, it's a thing for people who didn't learn the guitar in the school of music.
[D]
Oh, he sits at the corner [G] of Beggar's Bush, [A] a stride of an owl packing [D] case.
And the dolls at the [G] end of the plank were [A] dancing as he crooned with a smile [D] on his face.
[Bm] La la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [Bm] hearty to a Sunday.
La la la la, making [B] polo dink all the [A] week, and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
His tired old [G] hands rub a wooden [A] beam, and the puppets they danced up [D] and down.
A far better [G] show than you ever will [A] see in the fanciest [D] theatre in town.
[Bm] La la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
[Bm] La la la la, drinking [Em] portamel all the [A] week, and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
In [G] 1902, old Seth Davy [A] died, his song it was heard no [D] more.
The three dancing [G] dolls in the dustbin were [A] thrown, and the plank went to bend [D] the back door.
La [Bm] la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
La la la [B] la, drinking portamel all the week, [A] and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
On some stormy night, [G] if you're passing that way, [A] when the wind's blowing up from the [D] sea,
you may still hear the song [G] of old Seth [A] Davy as he croons to his [D] dancing dolls three.
La [Bm] la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
[Bm] La la la la, drinking [B] portamel all the week, [A] and his whisky [D] on a Sunday.
La [Bm] la la la, drinking [A] portamel all the week, and his whisky [D] on a Sunday.
[A]
Key:
A
D
G
Bm
B
A
D
G
_ This is a song about a man from Liverpool [E] who died many years ago.
He was a busker, he ran a sideshow.
And he only got whisky on a Sunday.
If you're wondering what this is, it's a thing for people who didn't learn the guitar in the school of music.
_ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ Oh, he sits at the corner [G] of Beggar's Bush, [A] a stride of an owl packing [D] case.
And the dolls at the [G] end of the plank were [A] dancing as he crooned with a smile [D] on his face.
[Bm] La la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [Bm] hearty to a Sunday.
La la la la, making [B] polo dink all the [A] week, and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
His tired old [G] hands rub a wooden [A] beam, and the puppets they danced up [D] and down.
A far better [G] show than you ever will [A] see in the fanciest [D] theatre in town.
[Bm] La la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
[Bm] La la la la, drinking [Em] portamel all the [A] week, and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
In [G] 1902, old Seth Davy [A] died, his song it was heard no [D] more.
The three dancing [G] dolls in the dustbin were [A] thrown, and the plank went to bend [D] the back door.
La [Bm] la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
La la la [B] la, drinking portamel all the week, [A] and his whisky on [D] a Sunday. _
On some stormy night, [G] if you're passing that way, [A] when the wind's blowing up from the [D] sea,
you may still hear the song [G] of old Seth [A] Davy as he croons to his [D] dancing dolls three.
La [Bm] la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
[Bm] La la la la, drinking [B] portamel all the week, [A] and his whisky [D] on a Sunday.
La [Bm] la la la, drinking [A] portamel all the week, and his whisky [D] on a Sunday.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
He was a busker, he ran a sideshow.
And he only got whisky on a Sunday.
If you're wondering what this is, it's a thing for people who didn't learn the guitar in the school of music.
_ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ Oh, he sits at the corner [G] of Beggar's Bush, [A] a stride of an owl packing [D] case.
And the dolls at the [G] end of the plank were [A] dancing as he crooned with a smile [D] on his face.
[Bm] La la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [Bm] hearty to a Sunday.
La la la la, making [B] polo dink all the [A] week, and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
His tired old [G] hands rub a wooden [A] beam, and the puppets they danced up [D] and down.
A far better [G] show than you ever will [A] see in the fanciest [D] theatre in town.
[Bm] La la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
[Bm] La la la la, drinking [Em] portamel all the [A] week, and his whisky on [D] a Sunday.
In [G] 1902, old Seth Davy [A] died, his song it was heard no [D] more.
The three dancing [G] dolls in the dustbin were [A] thrown, and the plank went to bend [D] the back door.
La [Bm] la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
La la la [B] la, drinking portamel all the week, [A] and his whisky on [D] a Sunday. _
On some stormy night, [G] if you're passing that way, [A] when the wind's blowing up from the [D] sea,
you may still hear the song [G] of old Seth [A] Davy as he croons to his [D] dancing dolls three.
La [Bm] la la la, [A] come day go day, wishing be [D] hearty to a Sunday.
[Bm] La la la la, drinking [B] portamel all the week, [A] and his whisky [D] on a Sunday.
La [Bm] la la la, drinking [A] portamel all the week, and his whisky [D] on a Sunday.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _