Chords for Tramps and Hawkers
Tempo:
104.65 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
O come all ye tramps and hawk, O'er lads and ye that are [C#m] of law, [E]
Tramps the country round and round, Come last in [C#m] need and awe.
[E] Up down to ye that are o'er, And tale all the sights that I [C#m] have seen, [E] And as far and to the snow, And north and south by Ben [C#m]
Argyllene.
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, [C#m] little lady, [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady.
Well I've done the shade of humping, With the duckers [C#m] and the Clyde, [E] I've helped Redbuck get trawlers, Haul their herons [C#m] o'er the side,
[E] I've helped to build the Macdub bridge, That spans across [C#m] the Forth, [E] And we monies of Stirling, Farmers, Trig, I've ploughed the [C#m] bonnie earth.
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady, [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m]
lady.
[E] Well I've seen the high Ben Ebbas, That ganks tow'r [C#m] into the mud,
[E] I've been run by Creef and Callander, And by [C#m] Bonny Dun,
[E] Well I've drowned in Nethysilver, Trading places [C#m] I take hen, [E] And it's far into the snow, In Arthmyser, [C#m] Curset Glen, oh no.
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady, [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady.
[E] Well o'er times I've laughed in tae myself, And trudged [C#m] in doon the road, [E] Way mutter o'er I've strung my blistered feet, And my face all [C#m] burnt as toast,
[E] Way lumps of cake and tarty scones, And blanks of [C#m] wraxy ham, [E] Nay, I gain the thought of what I've been, And less of what [C#m] I'm gann,
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter [C#m] o'er ye, little lady, Way [E] mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o [C#m]'er ye, little lady.
[E] Well I'm happy in the summer time, Beneath the [C#m] bright blue sky, [E] Nay, I think it in the mornin' was, It nicked all ha' [C#m] de lie,
[E] And but not bad at any way, The sun and the hay, Or enough the weather treats, But I eat them happy [C#m] every day,
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, [C#m] little lady, [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady.
[E]
Tramps the country round and round, Come last in [C#m] need and awe.
[E] Up down to ye that are o'er, And tale all the sights that I [C#m] have seen, [E] And as far and to the snow, And north and south by Ben [C#m]
Argyllene.
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, [C#m] little lady, [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady.
Well I've done the shade of humping, With the duckers [C#m] and the Clyde, [E] I've helped Redbuck get trawlers, Haul their herons [C#m] o'er the side,
[E] I've helped to build the Macdub bridge, That spans across [C#m] the Forth, [E] And we monies of Stirling, Farmers, Trig, I've ploughed the [C#m] bonnie earth.
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady, [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m]
lady.
[E] Well I've seen the high Ben Ebbas, That ganks tow'r [C#m] into the mud,
[E] I've been run by Creef and Callander, And by [C#m] Bonny Dun,
[E] Well I've drowned in Nethysilver, Trading places [C#m] I take hen, [E] And it's far into the snow, In Arthmyser, [C#m] Curset Glen, oh no.
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady, [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady.
[E] Well o'er times I've laughed in tae myself, And trudged [C#m] in doon the road, [E] Way mutter o'er I've strung my blistered feet, And my face all [C#m] burnt as toast,
[E] Way lumps of cake and tarty scones, And blanks of [C#m] wraxy ham, [E] Nay, I gain the thought of what I've been, And less of what [C#m] I'm gann,
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter [C#m] o'er ye, little lady, Way [E] mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o [C#m]'er ye, little lady.
[E] Well I'm happy in the summer time, Beneath the [C#m] bright blue sky, [E] Nay, I think it in the mornin' was, It nicked all ha' [C#m] de lie,
[E] And but not bad at any way, The sun and the hay, Or enough the weather treats, But I eat them happy [C#m] every day,
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, [C#m] little lady, [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady.
[E]
Key:
C#m
E
C#m
E
C#m
E
C#m
E
_ _ _ _ _ _ O come all ye tramps and hawk, O'er lads and ye that are [C#m] of law, _ [E] _
Tramps the country round and round, Come last in [C#m] need and awe. _ _ _
_ [E] Up down to ye that are o'er, And tale all the sights that I [C#m] have seen, _ _ _ _ _ [E] And as far and to the snow, And north and south by Ben [C#m] _
Argyllene.
_ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, [C#m] little lady, _ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady. _ _ _
Well I've done the shade of humping, With the duckers [C#m] and the Clyde, _ _ _ [E] I've helped Redbuck get trawlers, Haul their herons [C#m] o'er the side, _ _ _
_ _ [E] I've helped to build the Macdub bridge, That spans across [C#m] the Forth, _ _ _ _ [E] And we monies of Stirling, Farmers, Trig, I've ploughed the [C#m] bonnie earth. _
_ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady, _ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m]
lady.
_ _ _ _ [E] Well I've seen the high Ben Ebbas, That ganks tow'r [C#m] into the mud, _ _ _
_ _ [E] I've been run by Creef and Callander, And by [C#m] Bonny Dun,
_ _ _ _ [E] Well I've drowned in Nethysilver, Trading places [C#m] I take hen, _ _ _ _ [E] And it's far into the snow, In Arthmyser, [C#m] Curset Glen, oh no. _ _
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady, _ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady. _ _ _
_ _ [E] Well o'er times I've laughed in tae myself, And trudged [C#m] in doon the road, _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er I've strung my blistered feet, And my face all [C#m] burnt as toast, _
_ _ _ [E] Way lumps of cake and tarty scones, And blanks of [C#m] wraxy ham, _ _ _ [E] Nay, I gain the thought of what I've been, And less of what [C#m] I'm gann,
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter [C#m] o'er ye, little lady, _ _ _ _ Way [E] mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o [C#m]'er ye, little lady.
_ _ _ [E] Well I'm happy in the summer time, Beneath the [C#m] bright blue sky, _ _ _ [E] Nay, I think it in the mornin' was, It nicked all ha' [C#m] de lie, _ _ _ _
[E] And but not bad at any way, The sun and the hay, _ _ _ _ Or enough the weather treats, But I eat them happy [C#m] every day, _ _ _
_ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, [C#m] little lady, _ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady. _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
Tramps the country round and round, Come last in [C#m] need and awe. _ _ _
_ [E] Up down to ye that are o'er, And tale all the sights that I [C#m] have seen, _ _ _ _ _ [E] And as far and to the snow, And north and south by Ben [C#m] _
Argyllene.
_ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, [C#m] little lady, _ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady. _ _ _
Well I've done the shade of humping, With the duckers [C#m] and the Clyde, _ _ _ [E] I've helped Redbuck get trawlers, Haul their herons [C#m] o'er the side, _ _ _
_ _ [E] I've helped to build the Macdub bridge, That spans across [C#m] the Forth, _ _ _ _ [E] And we monies of Stirling, Farmers, Trig, I've ploughed the [C#m] bonnie earth. _
_ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady, _ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m]
lady.
_ _ _ _ [E] Well I've seen the high Ben Ebbas, That ganks tow'r [C#m] into the mud, _ _ _
_ _ [E] I've been run by Creef and Callander, And by [C#m] Bonny Dun,
_ _ _ _ [E] Well I've drowned in Nethysilver, Trading places [C#m] I take hen, _ _ _ _ [E] And it's far into the snow, In Arthmyser, [C#m] Curset Glen, oh no. _ _
[E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady, _ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady. _ _ _
_ _ [E] Well o'er times I've laughed in tae myself, And trudged [C#m] in doon the road, _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er I've strung my blistered feet, And my face all [C#m] burnt as toast, _
_ _ _ [E] Way lumps of cake and tarty scones, And blanks of [C#m] wraxy ham, _ _ _ [E] Nay, I gain the thought of what I've been, And less of what [C#m] I'm gann,
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter [C#m] o'er ye, little lady, _ _ _ _ Way [E] mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o [C#m]'er ye, little lady.
_ _ _ [E] Well I'm happy in the summer time, Beneath the [C#m] bright blue sky, _ _ _ [E] Nay, I think it in the mornin' was, It nicked all ha' [C#m] de lie, _ _ _ _
[E] And but not bad at any way, The sun and the hay, _ _ _ _ Or enough the weather treats, But I eat them happy [C#m] every day, _ _ _
_ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, [C#m] little lady, _ _ _ _ _ [E] Way mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, mutter o'er ye, little [C#m] lady. _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _