The Golden Vanity Chords by Crooked Still
Tempo:
75.55 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Eb
Gm
F
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Gm] [Eb] [Bb]
There was a little shell, she sails upon the sea
The name that she bore was the golden vanity
She sails upon the low, and the lonesome low
She sails upon the lonesome sea
She had not been out many more weeks than three
When she was overtaken by the Turkish revelry
Sailing on the low, and the lonesome low
Sailing [Gm] on the lonesome sea
Then [Bb]
I've smore, a little cabin poor
Saying what will you [Eb] give me if I will then destroy
The sickle in the [Bb] low, and the lonesome low
If I sink me in the lonesome sea
The man who then destroyed Captain Anaclete
Five thousand pounds and [Eb] a daughter for your bride
The sickle in [Bb] the low, [Eb] [Bb] and the lonesome low
[Ebm] If you sink me [F] in the [Bb] lonesome sea
The
[Eb]
[F] [Bb]
boy smores his breast, and down drenched he eats
He swam until he came to [Eb] the Turkish revelry
[Bb] Sailing on the low, and the lonesome low
Sailing on the lonesome sea
He had a little tool, [Eb] made for [Bb] the use
He bore nine holes [Eb] in her hull all at once
[Bb] Sinking [C] in the low, [Bb] and the lonesome low
He sank her [Eb] in the [Bb] lonesome ocean
[Gm] He
[Eb] [Cm] [Bbm] [Cm] [Bb]
[Eb] [F] [Gm] [Dm] [C]
[Gm] [Bb] [A] [Gm] [Eb]
[Bb]
swam [Eb] back to the [Bb] ship
He [Eb] beat upon the side
[Bb] [Gm] Crying, [F] Captain pick me up, [Eb] I'm waiting with the [F] tide
Sinking [Bb] in the low, and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
I will not pick you up, I'll shoot you, I'll drown [Eb] you, I'll sink you inside
[Bb] Sinking in the low, and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
Sinking in the low, and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
[Gm]
[Bb]
There was a little shell, she sails upon the sea
The name that she bore was the golden vanity
She sails upon the low, and the lonesome low
She sails upon the lonesome sea
She had not been out many more weeks than three
When she was overtaken by the Turkish revelry
Sailing on the low, and the lonesome low
Sailing [Gm] on the lonesome sea
Then [Bb]
I've smore, a little cabin poor
Saying what will you [Eb] give me if I will then destroy
The sickle in the [Bb] low, and the lonesome low
If I sink me in the lonesome sea
The man who then destroyed Captain Anaclete
Five thousand pounds and [Eb] a daughter for your bride
The sickle in [Bb] the low, [Eb] [Bb] and the lonesome low
[Ebm] If you sink me [F] in the [Bb] lonesome sea
The
[Eb]
[F] [Bb]
boy smores his breast, and down drenched he eats
He swam until he came to [Eb] the Turkish revelry
[Bb] Sailing on the low, and the lonesome low
Sailing on the lonesome sea
He had a little tool, [Eb] made for [Bb] the use
He bore nine holes [Eb] in her hull all at once
[Bb] Sinking [C] in the low, [Bb] and the lonesome low
He sank her [Eb] in the [Bb] lonesome ocean
[Gm] He
[Eb] [Cm] [Bbm] [Cm] [Bb]
[Eb] [F] [Gm] [Dm] [C]
[Gm] [Bb] [A] [Gm] [Eb]
[Bb]
swam [Eb] back to the [Bb] ship
He [Eb] beat upon the side
[Bb] [Gm] Crying, [F] Captain pick me up, [Eb] I'm waiting with the [F] tide
Sinking [Bb] in the low, and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
I will not pick you up, I'll shoot you, I'll drown [Eb] you, I'll sink you inside
[Bb] Sinking in the low, and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
Sinking in the low, and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
[Gm]
[Bb]
Key:
Bb
Eb
Gm
F
C
Bb
Eb
Gm
[Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ There was a little shell, she sails upon the sea
The name that she bore was the golden vanity
She sails upon the low, and the lonesome low
She sails upon the lonesome sea
She had not been out many more weeks than three
When she was overtaken by the Turkish revelry
Sailing on the low, and the lonesome low
Sailing [Gm] on the lonesome sea
_ Then _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ I've smore, a little cabin poor
Saying what will you [Eb] give me if I will then destroy
The sickle in the [Bb] low, and the lonesome low
If I sink me in the lonesome sea
The man who then destroyed Captain _ _ Anaclete
Five thousand pounds and [Eb] a daughter for your bride
The sickle in [Bb] the low, [Eb] [Bb] and the lonesome low
[Ebm] If you sink me [F] in the [Bb] lonesome sea
The _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ boy smores his breast, and down drenched he eats
He swam until he came to [Eb] the Turkish revelry
[Bb] Sailing on the low, and the lonesome low
Sailing on the lonesome sea
He had a little tool, [Eb] made for [Bb] the use
He bore nine holes [Eb] in her hull all at once
[Bb] Sinking [C] in the low, [Bb] and the lonesome low
He sank her [Eb] in the [Bb] lonesome ocean
_ _ [Gm] _ He _
[Eb] _ [Cm] _ [Bbm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [A] _ [Gm] _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ swam [Eb] back to the [Bb] ship
He [Eb] beat upon the _ side
[Bb] [Gm] Crying, [F] Captain pick me up, [Eb] I'm waiting with the [F] tide
Sinking [Bb] in the low, and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
_ I will not pick you up, _ _ _ I'll shoot you, I'll drown [Eb] you, I'll sink you inside
[Bb] Sinking in the low, _ and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
Sinking in the low, _ and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ There was a little shell, she sails upon the sea
The name that she bore was the golden vanity
She sails upon the low, and the lonesome low
She sails upon the lonesome sea
She had not been out many more weeks than three
When she was overtaken by the Turkish revelry
Sailing on the low, and the lonesome low
Sailing [Gm] on the lonesome sea
_ Then _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ I've smore, a little cabin poor
Saying what will you [Eb] give me if I will then destroy
The sickle in the [Bb] low, and the lonesome low
If I sink me in the lonesome sea
The man who then destroyed Captain _ _ Anaclete
Five thousand pounds and [Eb] a daughter for your bride
The sickle in [Bb] the low, [Eb] [Bb] and the lonesome low
[Ebm] If you sink me [F] in the [Bb] lonesome sea
The _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ boy smores his breast, and down drenched he eats
He swam until he came to [Eb] the Turkish revelry
[Bb] Sailing on the low, and the lonesome low
Sailing on the lonesome sea
He had a little tool, [Eb] made for [Bb] the use
He bore nine holes [Eb] in her hull all at once
[Bb] Sinking [C] in the low, [Bb] and the lonesome low
He sank her [Eb] in the [Bb] lonesome ocean
_ _ [Gm] _ He _
[Eb] _ [Cm] _ [Bbm] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [F] _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [A] _ [Gm] _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ swam [Eb] back to the [Bb] ship
He [Eb] beat upon the _ side
[Bb] [Gm] Crying, [F] Captain pick me up, [Eb] I'm waiting with the [F] tide
Sinking [Bb] in the low, and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
_ I will not pick you up, _ _ _ I'll shoot you, I'll drown [Eb] you, I'll sink you inside
[Bb] Sinking in the low, _ and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea
Sinking in the low, _ and the lonesome low
Sinking in the lonesome sea _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _