Chords for The Hateful Eight - Jim Jones At Botany Bay (ORIGINAL - FULL VERSION HD)
Tempo:
128.5 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Abm
Gb
B
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ebm]
[Gb] Listen for the moment, [Ab] lads, and [Ebm] hear me tell my tale.
[B] O'er the [Gb] sea from England shore [Abm] I was condemned [Ebm] to sail.
[B] Jury [Gb] found me guilty, [Abm] sir, and said the [Ebm] judge said he.
[Abm] For life, [Ebm] Jim Jones, I sentence you [Abm] across the [Ebm] stones.
[Gb] I'm not a joke, but [Abm] that's what Jim [Ebm] was.
[B] I've solved no [Gb] question out of you, [Abm] how [Ebm] dare you involve me, then?
[B] The waves were high [Gb] upon the [Abm] sea, the winds [Ebm] were calm, though.
[Abm] I'd [Ebm] rather drown in misery [Abm]
than come to [Ebm] me such a way.
[Gb] The waves were high upon the sea [Abm] when the pirates [Ebm] came along.
But the [B] soldiers [Gb] on the convoy ship [Abm]
were full of [Ebm] hungry stones.
[B] They opened [Gb] fire and somehow drove [Abm] that pirate [Ebm] ship away.
[Abm] I'd rather [Ebm] drown in that patch [Abm] of misery than come to [Ebm] Bothny Bay.
[Gb] I wonder, sir, if you think [Abm] it's quite [Ebm] true.
[B] I'll kill you [Gb] bastards with my [Abm] bullet guns, [Ebm]
[B] give them [Gb] all a little shot.
[Abm] [Ebm]
[Abm] Yet [Ebm] regretfully, sent Jim [Abm] Jones in chains to [Ebm] Bothny Bay.
That's the one you like to sing in the stagecoach, huh?
Mm-hmm.
She's kind of pretty.
[N] Got another verse to it?
Yeah, a lot.
Go ahead, sing it.
Whatever you say, Jim.
[Gb]
[G] [Gb] And I day and night the island's [Abm] clanging like a [Ebm] gong.
[B] Toll and [Gb] toll and when we die [Abm] must fill this [Ebm] honored grave.
[B] By and [Gb] by I'll break my chains [Abm] into [Ebm] the bush I'll go.
[Abm] And you'll be [Ebm] dead behind me, John, [Abm] when I get to [Ebm] Mexico.
Give me that guitar.
[N]
Music,
[Gb] Listen for the moment, [Ab] lads, and [Ebm] hear me tell my tale.
[B] O'er the [Gb] sea from England shore [Abm] I was condemned [Ebm] to sail.
[B] Jury [Gb] found me guilty, [Abm] sir, and said the [Ebm] judge said he.
[Abm] For life, [Ebm] Jim Jones, I sentence you [Abm] across the [Ebm] stones.
[Gb] I'm not a joke, but [Abm] that's what Jim [Ebm] was.
[B] I've solved no [Gb] question out of you, [Abm] how [Ebm] dare you involve me, then?
[B] The waves were high [Gb] upon the [Abm] sea, the winds [Ebm] were calm, though.
[Abm] I'd [Ebm] rather drown in misery [Abm]
than come to [Ebm] me such a way.
[Gb] The waves were high upon the sea [Abm] when the pirates [Ebm] came along.
But the [B] soldiers [Gb] on the convoy ship [Abm]
were full of [Ebm] hungry stones.
[B] They opened [Gb] fire and somehow drove [Abm] that pirate [Ebm] ship away.
[Abm] I'd rather [Ebm] drown in that patch [Abm] of misery than come to [Ebm] Bothny Bay.
[Gb] I wonder, sir, if you think [Abm] it's quite [Ebm] true.
[B] I'll kill you [Gb] bastards with my [Abm] bullet guns, [Ebm]
[B] give them [Gb] all a little shot.
[Abm] [Ebm]
[Abm] Yet [Ebm] regretfully, sent Jim [Abm] Jones in chains to [Ebm] Bothny Bay.
That's the one you like to sing in the stagecoach, huh?
Mm-hmm.
She's kind of pretty.
[N] Got another verse to it?
Yeah, a lot.
Go ahead, sing it.
Whatever you say, Jim.
[Gb]
[G] [Gb] And I day and night the island's [Abm] clanging like a [Ebm] gong.
[B] Toll and [Gb] toll and when we die [Abm] must fill this [Ebm] honored grave.
[B] By and [Gb] by I'll break my chains [Abm] into [Ebm] the bush I'll go.
[Abm] And you'll be [Ebm] dead behind me, John, [Abm] when I get to [Ebm] Mexico.
Give me that guitar.
[N]
Music,
Key:
Ebm
Abm
Gb
B
Ab
Ebm
Abm
Gb
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ Listen for the moment, [Ab] lads, and [Ebm] hear me tell my _ tale.
[B] O'er the [Gb] sea from England shore [Abm] I was condemned [Ebm] to sail.
_ _ [B] Jury [Gb] found me guilty, [Abm] sir, and said the [Ebm] judge said he.
_ _ _ _ _ [Abm] For life, [Ebm] Jim Jones, I sentence you [Abm] across the [Ebm] stones. _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] I'm not a joke, but [Abm] that's what Jim [Ebm] was. _ _ _ _
[B] I've solved no [Gb] question out of you, [Abm] how [Ebm] dare you involve me, then?
_ [B] The waves were high [Gb] upon the [Abm] sea, the winds [Ebm] were calm, though. _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] I'd [Ebm] rather drown in misery [Abm]
than come to [Ebm] me such a way. _
_ _ [Gb] The waves were high upon the sea [Abm] when the pirates [Ebm] came along.
But the [B] soldiers [Gb] on the convoy ship [Abm]
were full of [Ebm] hungry stones.
_ [B] They opened [Gb] fire and somehow drove [Abm] that pirate [Ebm] ship away. _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ I'd rather [Ebm] drown in that patch [Abm] of misery than come to [Ebm] Bothny _ _ Bay.
[Gb] I wonder, sir, _ if you think [Abm] it's quite [Ebm] true. _ _
_ _ [B] _ I'll kill you [Gb] bastards with my [Abm] bullet guns, _ [Ebm] _ _ _
_ [B] give them [Gb] all a little shot. _
[Abm] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] Yet [Ebm] regretfully, sent Jim [Abm] Jones in chains to [Ebm] Bothny Bay. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ That's the one you like to sing in the stagecoach, huh?
Mm-hmm.
She's kind of pretty.
_ _ [N] _ Got another verse to it?
Yeah, a lot. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Go ahead, sing it. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Whatever you say, Jim.
_ _ [Gb] _
_ _ [G] _ [Gb] And I day and night the island's [Abm] clanging like a [Ebm] gong. _
_ _ _ [B] Toll and [Gb] toll and when we die [Abm] must fill this [Ebm] honored grave.
_ [B] By and [Gb] by I'll break my chains [Abm] into [Ebm] the bush I'll go. _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] And you'll be [Ebm] dead behind me, John, [Abm] when I get to [Ebm] _ Mexico. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Give me that guitar.
[N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Music,
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] _ Listen for the moment, [Ab] lads, and [Ebm] hear me tell my _ tale.
[B] O'er the [Gb] sea from England shore [Abm] I was condemned [Ebm] to sail.
_ _ [B] Jury [Gb] found me guilty, [Abm] sir, and said the [Ebm] judge said he.
_ _ _ _ _ [Abm] For life, [Ebm] Jim Jones, I sentence you [Abm] across the [Ebm] stones. _ _ _ _
_ _ [Gb] I'm not a joke, but [Abm] that's what Jim [Ebm] was. _ _ _ _
[B] I've solved no [Gb] question out of you, [Abm] how [Ebm] dare you involve me, then?
_ [B] The waves were high [Gb] upon the [Abm] sea, the winds [Ebm] were calm, though. _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] I'd [Ebm] rather drown in misery [Abm]
than come to [Ebm] me such a way. _
_ _ [Gb] The waves were high upon the sea [Abm] when the pirates [Ebm] came along.
But the [B] soldiers [Gb] on the convoy ship [Abm]
were full of [Ebm] hungry stones.
_ [B] They opened [Gb] fire and somehow drove [Abm] that pirate [Ebm] ship away. _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ I'd rather [Ebm] drown in that patch [Abm] of misery than come to [Ebm] Bothny _ _ Bay.
[Gb] I wonder, sir, _ if you think [Abm] it's quite [Ebm] true. _ _
_ _ [B] _ I'll kill you [Gb] bastards with my [Abm] bullet guns, _ [Ebm] _ _ _
_ [B] give them [Gb] all a little shot. _
[Abm] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] Yet [Ebm] regretfully, sent Jim [Abm] Jones in chains to [Ebm] Bothny Bay. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ That's the one you like to sing in the stagecoach, huh?
Mm-hmm.
She's kind of pretty.
_ _ [N] _ Got another verse to it?
Yeah, a lot. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Go ahead, sing it. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Whatever you say, Jim.
_ _ [Gb] _
_ _ [G] _ [Gb] And I day and night the island's [Abm] clanging like a [Ebm] gong. _
_ _ _ [B] Toll and [Gb] toll and when we die [Abm] must fill this [Ebm] honored grave.
_ [B] By and [Gb] by I'll break my chains [Abm] into [Ebm] the bush I'll go. _ _ _
_ _ [Abm] And you'll be [Ebm] dead behind me, John, [Abm] when I get to [Ebm] _ Mexico. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Give me that guitar.
[N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Music,
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