Dropkick Murphys are a celtic punk band formed in Quincy, Massachusetts, United States in 1996.  First playing together in the basement of a friend's barbershop, the band made a name for itself because of its relentless touring and for its annual St.  Patrick's Day weekend shows in Boston.  The band's songs often deal with the working-class environment in which its members grew up.  The band put out a series of EPs and was signed by Rancid frontman Tim Armstrong's label Hellcat Records.  In 1998, the Dropkick Murphys released their first full-length album, Do or Die.

Dropkick Murphys est un groupe de punk oi celtique formé en 1996 à Boston. Il était composé à ses débuts de Ken Casey à la basse, Mike Mc Colgan au chant et Rick Barton à la guitare. Après de multiples recherches, le trio trouve son batteur, Matt Kelly, en 1997.  Le groupe sort son premier album en 1998 : Do or Die. Peu après, en 1999, Mc Colgan, le chanteur, quitte le groupe et laisse sa place à Al Barr, ancien membre du groupe The Bruisers. Puis c'est le tour de Rick Barton, à la guitare, de quitter le groupe en laissant son successeur à la guitare: James Lynch des Ducky Boys.

Dropkick Murphys, frecuentemente abreviado como DKM, es una banda de punk y celtic punk (o punk celta) formada en los barrios de trabajadores inmigrantes irlandeses, en South Boston, uno de los barrios de Boston. Ensayaban en el sótano de una barbería propiedad de un amigo, combinando varios tipo de música como punk rock, Oi!, folk irlandés, rock y hardcore, dando como resultado un estilo propio. Sus referencias musicales incluyen formaciones tales como Stiff Little Fingers, The Pogues, The Clash, AC/DC y Swinging Utters. 

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Rose Tattoo

Intro:

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Intro: play riff/ G Em C G x's 4

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        G               Em
May the road rise up to meet you, 
        G               Em
may the wind be at your back,
     C                   Em         D
and that's what dear Ol' Dad would say.
    G             Em
Remember you're a man,
         G                 Em
when you finally have your moment,
        C               Em        D
should fame and fortune come your way.

                           play intro/ G Em C G

  G                  Em
I thank you for your wisdom, Dad, 
  G                  Em
I thank you for your time, you said,
C           Em                     D
Son keep on working 'til the stars one-day align.
    G             Em
But maybe luck'll see them shine,
   G                    Em
on stubborn fools like me and you,

C                Em
make the most of what they give ya, 
   D                   
to yourself you must be true,
   C                    D
to yourself you must be true...

Chorus: 
          G        C             G
And we'll live, to fight another day,
   Em                  D      C
if things don't always go our way...
          G        C             G
and we'll live, to fight another day,
 Em                D         C
that's what my Ol' Man would say...

                           play intro/ G Em C G

        G              Em
May the spirits all be with you,
         G               Em
when the Devil turns his back,
         C              Em
when the day is at it's darkest,
    D
and anxiety attacks.
        G             Em
Call on me to see you through it,
        G             Em
call on me to be your guide,
     C                     Em
I'll be there, so when you need me,
        D
I'll be standing by your side,
        C                D
I'll be standing by your side...

Chorus:
          G        C             G
And we'll live, to fight another day,
   Em                  D      C
if things don't always go our way...
          G        C             G
and we'll live, to fight another day,
Em                 D         C
that's what my Ol' Man would say...

Bridge:
   Em          G
My Hero.... My Heart,
   C           D
My Hero.... My Heart,
   Em          G
My Hero.... My Heart,

My Hero.... My Heart....     play main riff/ G Em C G

   C                    D
To yourself you must be true,
   C                    D
to yourself you must be true...

Chorus: 
          G        C             G
And we'll live, to fight another day,
   Em                  D      C
if things don't always go our way...
          G        C             G
and we'll live, to fight another day,
Em                 D         C
that's what my Ol' Man would say...


play main riff/ G Em C G
                       My Hero......................................


play main riff/ G Em C G
                       My Hero.................finish out riff......


                               END on G

My Hero

Intro
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Verse 1
      Eb      
We've gathered here, to bid adieu
   Bb
Us Boston boys alas are few
F
Some from crosstown some from coast
   Bb
To give our skipper one last toast
      Eb
We’ll pour the good stuff ‘round his casket
Bb
Drop some coin into the basket
F
Bow our heads and praise the Lord
     F
Then rouse ourselves and strike a chord


Chorus
      Eb
Let’s raise a glass and lift it up
     Bb
Then sip from Jimmy Collins’ cup
    Gm
And hail the lads that won the crown
             F
They brought victory to our grounds
      Eb
Let’s raise a glass and lift it up
     Bb
Then sip from Jimmy Collins’ cup
    F
And hail the lads that won the crown
      Bb
While turning baseball upside down


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Verse 2
   Eb
We hit ‘em hard, we hit ‘em clean
    Bb
The pitching of Big Bill Dineen
     F
Some legged a bunt, some hit ‘em out
  Bb
Remember old Buck Freeman’s clouts
      Eb
We’ll sing of Candy, Cy and Freddy
Bb
Patsy Dougherty, Broadway Hobe
F
Chick and Jack O’Brien
      F
Honus Wagner sat there cryin’


Chorus


Intro


Verse 3
    Eb
Our days with you, indeed were great
    Bb
And now that you have crossed the plate
    F
And scored that final run of life
      Bb
We’ll hug your kids and kiss your wife
    Eb
And tell of how you played the game
    Bb
And led us all to wealth and fame
      F
We’ll lift our heads with one loud voice
    F
And pay homage to “The People’s Choice”


Chorus


Outro
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   (Woooah…)                          Let’s raise and lift it up!
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   (Woooah…)				    Let’s raise and lift it up!
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   (Woooah…)                              And sip from Jimmy Collin’s cup
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Jimmy Collins' Wake

Intro 2x
Bb   Eb   Bb   Eb   Bb   Eb   F


Chorus 4x
    Bb       Eb
The boys are back
    Bb       Eb
The boys are back
    Bb       Eb
The boys are back
            F
And they're looking for trouble


Verse 1
Bb                Eb         Bb     Eb
Speeding down the highway on ninety three
    Bb         Eb            F
I'm missing my home and it's killing me
         Bb            Eb
Down the ramp past the jail
    Bb        Eb
I'm feeling alright
    Bb           Eb            F
Buy roses for my ladies from a bum at the light
     Bb          Eb             Bb       Eb
It's time to get ready for that song and dance
      Bb     Eb                   F
Let's go, my friend, it's time to take a chance
      Bb      Eb                Bb     Eb
We're back in town, we're gonna get it done
           Bb         Eb               F
You've got nowhere to hide, you've got nowhere to run


Pre Chorus 1
Eb                       F
   It's been a long time coming
Eb                       F
   It's been a long time coming


Chorus 2x


Bagpipe riff
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Verse 2
   Bb                 Eb         Bb       Eb
If that old, familiar city could talk and hear
         Bb             Eb          F
You'd be just another nobody, you'd disappear
     Bb       Eb              Bb    Eb
Your days are numbered, we're back around
      Bb         Eb             F
We're coming for you and you're going down


Pre Chorus 1


Chorus 2x


Pre Chorus 2
Eb                      F
   And we're coming for you
Eb                      F
   And we're coming for you


Chorus 4x… From You!


Bagpipe riff 2x


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The Boys Are Back

I based the tab according to this YouTube video...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AMXcpWZ8JxM


INTRO
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VERSE 1
D                             Bm
Bring around the fire, set me up and let me go
        D                            Bm
I ain't going down until I've had my fill
    D                          Bm
The chase is nearly ended, the party starts tonight
     G               A               D
They said we'd never learn, we never will


CHORUS
   G                         A
So dance around the fire and kiss the finest girls
     D                             G
I'll see you all in hell, 'cause tonight there's no return
G                        A
Make way for the mayhem, say goodbye to sorrow
     D
I'll see you all in hell, 'cause we're going out tomorrow
G    A                D
Ooooohhhh We're gonna burn
G    A                D
Ooooohhhh We're gonna burn


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VERSE 2
    D                          Bm
The money's all but gone and I got nowhere to go
         D                               Bm
Keep the change ya filthy animal, 'cause I don't wanna know
        D                                Bm
I don't care about your stories; I don't want to hear your lies
  G               A             D
I see there is no future when I look into your eyes


CHORUS


Intro slowed down


Bridge
          G                        A
There's a fire in the sky and your face is aglow
         D                     G
We got a few more hours on the radio
     G                       A
It's all that we got, but it ain't what we owe
            D
We're gonna dig up the skeletons and let them go


VERSE 3 original tempo
D                            Bm
Cash me out and count me in, it's our time we're gonna win
D                                  Bm
If you don't, well you can pay the bill
D                               Bm
Demons all be damned, catch the sight, enjoy the ride
     G               A               D
They said we'd never learn, we never will


CHORUS

G    A                D
Ooooohhhh We're gonna burn
G    A                D
Ooooohhhh We're gonna burn

Burn

Intro: C F G C, C F G C

    C        F             G            C
The season's upon us, it's that time of year

C          F               G         C
Brandy and eggnog, there's plenty of cheer

        C             F                 G          
There's lights on the trees and there's wreaths to be 
C
hung

        C            F          G           C
There's mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung


        C                 F          G        C
There's bells and there's holly, the kids are gung-ho

     C            F            G           C
True Love finds a kiss beneath fresh mistletoe

     C            F                          C
Some families are messed up while others are fine

       F                    G                      C
If you think yours is crazy... well you should see mine

C F G C C F G C

   C            F           G          C
My sister's are wackjobs, I wish I had none

      C            F          G            C
Their husbands are losers and so are their sons

   C          F        G           C
My nephew's a horrible wise little twit

        C         F                 G           C
He once gave me a nice gift wrapped box full of shit

   C             F             G       C
He likes to pelt carolers with icy snowballs

            C            F             G             
I'd like to take him out back and deck more than the 
C
halls

     C           F            G       C  
With family like this I would have to confess

       C          F          G              C
I'd be better off lonely, distraught, and depressed



(chorus) 

    F                           C
The season's upon us, it's that time of year

G                          C
Brandy and eggnog, there's plenty of cheer

        F                               C
There's lights on the trees and there's wreaths to be hung

        G            
There's mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung

F              G                    C
They call this Christmas where' I'm from

F G C C F G C 

C               F              G            C
My mom likes to cook, push our buttons, and prod

   C                         G           C
My brother just brought home another big broad

    C          F             G             C
The eye rollin whispers come loud from the kitchen

    C              F               G         C
I'd come home more often if they'd only quit bitchin


C          F              G           C
Dad on the other hand's a selfish old sod

       C       F             G         C
Drinks whiskey alone with my miserable dog

    C            F             G             C
Who won't run or fetch sure he couldn't care less

   C          F              G           C
He defiled my teddy bear and left me the mess


(chorus) 

    F                      C
The season's upon us, it's that time of year

G                          C 
Brandy and eggnog, there's plenty of cheer

        F                               C
There's lights on the trees and there's wreaths to be hung

        G            
There's mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung

F              G                   C
They call this Christmas where I'm from

F G C C F G C


(bridge) 
    F               G
The table's set, we raise a toast

    C                    G
The father, son, and the Holy Ghost

       G             C
I'm so glad this day only comes once a year

        F 
You can keep your opinions, your presents, your happy new year

F              G                   C F G C
They call this christmas where I'm from 

F              G                   C F G C C F G C
They call this christmas where I'm from

The Season's Upon Us

SIGNED and SEALED in BLOOD

         Am                G                                Am
Last night as I lay dreaming, of pleasant days gone by
         Am                                                C         G
My mind was bent on rambling, and to Boston I did fly
   Am                                              C           G
I stepped on board a vision, and I followed with the will
           Am                 G                                                   Am
Till at last, I came to anchor at the rocks on Fairmount Hill
           Am        G                                 Am
It was on the 23rd of June, one day before the fair
          Am                                                 C           G
When Boston's sons and daughters and friends assembled there
        Am                                                             C       G
The young, the old, the brave and the bold, came their duty to fulfill
            Am                     G                             Am
At the parish church on Thatcher, a mile from Fairmount Hill
   Am                   G                                    Am
I went to see old friends there, to see what they might say
        Am                                                     C       G
The old ones were all dead and gone, the young ones turning gray
   Am                                           C                 G
I met the broker Hughes, he's as odd as ever still
          Am                         G                                  Am
See I used to crash at his mother's house, when I hung on Fairmount Hill
   Am               G                                   Am
I paid a flying visit to my first and only love
              Am                                 C               G
She's as white as any lily, and as gentle as a dove
       Am                                                  C                         G
She threw her arm around me saying, "Andy I love you still"
               Am                         G                         Am
Oh, she's one miss Fayes O'Bailey, the pride of Fairmount Hill
   Am                        G                                    Am
I dreamt I'd fought a violent war for the hand of this darling gal
    Am                                                C         G
A-gainst an angry jealous foe by the name of Danny Gill
        Am                        G                             Am
The clock it rang in the morning, it rang both loud and shrill
              Am                G                          Am
When I awoke in Cali-fornia, many miles from Fairmount Hill

Fairmount Hill

Am                                                     Em
While on the road to sweet Athy, Haroo, Haroo
Am                                                     C
While on the road to sweet Athy, Huroo, Huroo
C                                    G
While on the road to sweet Athy
Am                              Em
A Stick in my Hand, a tear in my eye
C               G           Am        Em 
A doleful damsel I heard cry
Am
Johnny I hardly knew ya


Am                                                                  Em
Where are the eyes that looked so mild, Hurroo Hurroo
Am                                                                  C
Where are the eyes that looked so mild, Hurroo Hurroo
C                                        G 
Where are the eyes that looked so mild
Am                                      Em
When my poor heart you first beguiled
         C         G              Am                Em
Why did ya run from me and the child
Am
Johnny I hardly knew ya


[Chorus:]
Am                                                                              Em
We had guns and drums and drums and guns, Hurroo Hurroo
Am                                                                              C
We had guns and drums and drums and guns, Hurroo Hurroo
C                                                 G
We had guns and drums and drums and guns
Am                           Em
The enemy never slew ya
C           G          Am        Em
(No Lyrics------------)
Am
Johnny I hardly knew ya

Am                                                                Em
Where are the legs with which you run, Hurroo Hurroo
Am                                                                C
Where are the legs with which you run, Hurroo Hurroo
C                                        G
Where are the legs with which you run,
Am                                   Em
When first you went to carry a gun
C                   G               Am         Em
Indeed your dancing days are done
Am
Johnny I hardly knew ya


[Chorus]

Am                                                            Em
You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg, Hurroo Hurroo
Am                                                            C
You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg, Hurroo Hurroo
C                                        G
You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg
                Am                             Em
You're a spinless, boneless, chickenless egg
C                      G                     Am         Em
You'll Have to put with the bowl to beg
Am
Johnny I hardly knew ya


[Chorus]

Am                                                Em
I'm happy for to see ya home, Hurroo Hurroo
Am                                                C
I'm happy for to see ya home, Hurroo Hurroo
C                           G
I'm happy for to see ya home
Am                    Em
From the isle of Ceylon
C     G     Am    Em
(no lyrics------)
Am
Johnny I hardly knew ya


[Chorus]

Johnny I Hardly Knew Ya

E7	E7/D	E7/C
Am C G Am x4

 	Am	C
 	She had excuses and she chose to use th	em
 	G	Am
 	She was the victim of unspeakable ab	uses
 	Am	C
 	Her husband was violent, malicious a	nd distant
 	G	Am
 	Her kids now belong to the state of Ma	ssachusetts!

 	Am	C	G	Am
 	     	  They've been take	n away!	!
 	Am	C	G	E7
 	    	    They've been ta	ken away!!	 

(Chorus:)

 	Am	G	C
 	Billy was the bright one, 	Tommy'	s off his head
 	F	C
 	Mother love	d them both the same
 	G
At l	east thats what she said
 	Am	G
 	I don't predict the future       	 
 	C
 	I don't care about the past
 	F	C
 	Send them both to D.S.S    	 
 	G
 	Now you had your chance
 	Am	G
 	The posion stole your babies         	 
 	C
 	The judges took your rights
 	F	C	G
 	You can have your children o	r the nigh	t!!!

Am C G Am x4

 	Am
 	I supposed you've been a victim
 	C
Though I suspe	ct you may have lied
 	G
Have you lost a	ll ambition
 	Am
 	Won't you give this thing a try
 	Am	C
 	If you can't and you fail won't be the on	ly loser
 	G	Am
 	These kid don't stand a chance with you in their fu	ture!!

 	Am	C	G	Am
 	     	  They've been take	n away!	!
 	Am	C	G
 	     	  They've been take	n away!!
 	F	G	F	G
(Chorus:)

 	Am	G	C
 	Billy was the bright one, 	Tommy'	s off his head
 	F	C
 	Mother love	d them both the same
 	G
    At least thats what she said
 	Am	G
 	I don't predict the future       	 
 	C
 	I don't care about the past
 	F	C
 	Send them both to D.S.S    	 
 	G
 	Now you had your chance
 	Am	G
 	The posion stole your babies         	 
 	C
 	The judges took your rights
 	F	C	G
 	You can have your children or the night

Interlude: Am C G Am (repeat)

(Chorus:)

 	Am	G	C
 	Billy was the bright one, 	Tommy'	s off his head
 	F	C
 	Mother love	d them both the same
 	G
    At least thats what she said
 	Am	G
 	I don't predict the future       	 
 	C
 	I don't care about the past
 	F	C
 	Send them both to D.S.S    	 
 	G
 	Now you had your chance
 	Am	G
 	The posion stole your babies         	 
 	C
 	The judges took your rights
 	F	C	G
 	You can have your children or the night
 	Am

The State Of Massachusetts

The Meanest of Times

          C               Am       Fm      D7
          Well how do you do young Willie McBride,
                 G                       Fm           C
          Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside,
                         Am           Fm           D7
          And rest for a while in the warm summer sun,
                    G                    Fm          C
          I've been walking all day and I'm nearly done.
          C             Am                  Fm    D7
          I see by your gravestone you were only 19,
                   G                Fm         C G
          When you joined the great fallen in 1916,
               C               Am          D7
          Well I hope you died quick and I hope you died clean,
             G                     Fm        C
          Or Willie McBride was it slow and obscene.


          Chorus:

          C        G
          Did they beat the drum slowly,
	            Fm             C
	  Did they play the fife lowly,
                   G                             Fm           G
          Did they sound the dead march, as they lowered you down,
                  Fm                            C   Am
          Did the band play the last post and chorus,
                  C              Fm              G   C
          Did the pipes play the Flowers of the Forest.


	      C               Am       Fm      D7
          And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind,
	      G                       Fm        C
          In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined,
	                 Am           Fm D
          And though you died back in 1916,
	     G                        Fm       C
          To that loyal heart  you're forever 19.
	  C            Am               Fm      D7
          Or are you a stranger without even a name,
	     G    Fm                 C              G
          Forever enshrined behind some old glass pane,
             C           Am             D7
          In an old photograph all torn tattered and stained,
              G                    Fm           C
          And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame.


          Chorus

	      C             Am            Fm               D7
          The sun's shining down on these green fields of France,
	      G                               Fm           C
          The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance,
			    Am            Fm         D7
          The trenches have vanished long under the plow
	     G                        Fm           C
          No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now.
	      C            Am             Fm               D7
          But here in this graveyard it's still "No Man's Land",
	      G               Fm          C            G
          The countless white crosses in mute witness stand,
	     C           Am              D7
          To man's blind indifference to his fellow man,
	        G                          Fm             C
          And a whole generation that were butchered and damned.


          Chorus

	        C              Am         Fm        D7
          And I can't help but wonder, oh Willie McBride
	     G                      Fm             C
          Do all those who lie here know why they die,
                   Am       Fm                    C
          Did you really believe them when they told you the cause
                    G                       Fm             C
          Did they really believe that this war would end wars.
	              C             Am          Fm         D7
          Well, the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
	      G           Fm        C               G
          The killing and dying it was all done in vain,
             C        Am           D7
          Oh Willie McBride it all happened again,
              G                  Fm          C
          And again, and again, and again, and again.

Green Fields Of France

#Even tho' many non-belivers call an ukulele for a banjo (atleast in Norway they do),
#it a'int. but if you play with a pick all at the bottom, where the strings begin, you
#get a banjo-ish sound to it. this whole tab was made by myself.

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C|---4--2-4--2-4--------4--2-4--2-4-------| |
G|----------------------------------------| /

A|----------------------------2----------------------|
E|----------------2h3-2----------5-3-5-3-2-3-2-------|
C|---4--2-4--2-4--------4--2-------------------4-2-4~|
G|---------------------------------------------------|

Shipping Up To Boston

A|-----------------------------------------2--|
E|---------------2-3-2----------------2-3-----|
C|----4-2-4-2-4--------4-2-4-2-4-2-4----------|
G|--------------------------------------------|

A|---------------------------2----------------------|
E|---------------2-3-2----------5-3-5-3-2-3-2-------|
C|----4-2-4-2-4--------4-2---------------------2-4--|
G|--------------------------------------------------|

A|----4-2-4-2-4-6-7-6-4-2--|--4-2-4-2-4-6-7-11--|
E|-------------------------|--------------------|
C|-------------------------|--------------------|
G|-------------------------|--------------------|


A|--4-2-4-2-4-6-7-6-4-2--|-11-9-7-9-7-6-7-6-2-4---|
E|-----------------------|------------------------|
C|-----------------------|------------------------|
G|-----------------------|------------------------|




VERSE

Em
I'm a sailor peg, and I lost my leg
Em                           D        A                         
I climbed up the topsails, I lost my leg


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C|----4-2-4-2-4--------4-2-4-2-4-2-4----------|
G|--------------------------------------------|

A|---------------------------2----------------------|
E|---------------2-3-2----------5-3-5-3-2-3-2-------|
C|----4-2-4-2-4--------4-2---------------------2-4--|
G|--------------------------------------------------|


CHORUS

D                          C        G
I'm shipping up to Boston,(whoa oh oh)  3x
D
I'm shipping off
   C       G      Em
To find my wooden leg


A|-----------------------------------------2--|
E|---------------2-3-2----------------2-3-----|
C|----4-2-4-2-4--------4-2-4-2-4-2-4----------|
G|--------------------------------------------|

A|---------------------------2--------------------------------|
E|---------------2-3-2----------5--3--5--3--2--3--2-----------|
C|----4-2-4-2-4--------4-2----------------------------2----4--|
G|------------------------------------------------------------|

I'm Shipping Up To Boston

The Warrior's Code

Intro:
C F G

C
All of my dreams seem to fall by the side like a 
 F                                           G
Discarded thought or the day's fading light
         C
But I know if I could just see you tonight
F            G  
Forever

     C
At times we may fall like we all tend to do
             F                                              G
but I'll reach out and find that I've run into you
         C
Your strength is the power that carried me through
F            G
Forever

F G
F G

         C
Your kindness for weakness I never mistook
  F                                      G
I worried you often but you understood
         C
That life is so fleeting these troubles won't last
F            G
Forever
   C
Inspired me truly you did from the start
      F                                  G
To not be afraid and to follow my heart
                 C
There's a piece of you with me they can't tear apart
F             G
Forever

F G
F G

F                                                C
At times we may fall like we all tend to do
F                                                       C
Your strength is the power that carried me through
G
Forever

C
Forever I'll find you forever I'll wait
F                                         G
Forever your power and strength stays with me
C
Forever I'll find you forever I'll wait
F                      G
Forever your power and strength stays with me

C     F    G
Forever
C     F    G
Forever

etc.

End on C.

Forever

I'll tell you a story, believe me it's true

a tale you'd best hope, never happens to you,

old spicy mcHaggis, how he met his fate,

you I can save, but for him it's too late

G              C
Spicy was big, burly and strong
G                        D
his pipes were gigantic, and so was his schlong
G                 C
from city to city running around
G                              D
Always looking for chicks over four hundred pounds

G                    C
One night at the pub a girl caught his eye
G               D
big as a house, just the right size
G                      C
the broad was enormous, stacked to the hilt
D                   G
spicy soon noticed a bulge in his kilt
G                   C
the piper delivered his best pick-up line
G                   D
thought to himself, "this beast is all mine"
G                     C
the portly young lady could stand for no more
D                  G
grabbed his cojones and went for the door

G                     C
They got to her house and dimmed all the lights
G                   D
Spicy was in for one hell of a night
G                         C
he said that he loved her, he'd always be true

"But Mr. McHaggis, I've only just met you!!"

G                    C
By now he saw double through his drunken eyes
G                    D
neither had looks or appropriate size
G                      C
he came to his senses, thought to himself,
D                     G
"At this time of night I won't find nothing else"
G                      C
he took off his shirt, she lifted her skirt,
G                        D
they pulled out his unit and stared to flirt
G                      C
she asked for a glove, he gave her a shove,
D                G
had baby McHaggis nine months to-the-day.

(your gonna use the same slide as the intro for "SPICY"!)

SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY!

G                    C
One night at the pub a girl caught his eye
G               D
big as a house, just the right size
G                       C
the broad was enormous, stacked to the hilt
D                  G
spicy soon noticed a bulge in his kilt
G                   C
the piper delivered his best pick-up line
G                   D
thought to himself, "this beast is all mine"
G                     C
the portly young lady could stand for no more
D                   G
grabbed his cojones and went for the door

G                  C
Three packs a day, he'll smoke 'til he dies
G               D             G
Spicy McHaggis, one hell of a guy!

"I don't know what you all are talking about...and who drank all my beer!?"

Spicy Mchaggis Jig

Sing Loud, Sing Proud

Verse 1:
G                           C                   G  D
Near a lonely prison wall I heard a young girl cal-ling
G                 C         D
Michael they have taken you away
        G               C           G                   D
For you stole trevelyens corn so the young might see the morn
D                                     G
Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay
Chorus:
G   C       G         Em           G                                      D
Low lie the fields of athenry where once we watched the small free birds fly
G                   C            G                    D
Our love was on the wing we had dreams and songs to sing
D                                     G
Its so lonely round the fields of athenry
Verse 2:
G                         C                 G   D
By a lonely prison wall I heard a young man cal-ling 
G               C                D
Nothing matters Mary when you're free
            G              C       G                       D
Against the famine and the crowd I rebelled they called me down
D                               G
Now you must raise a child with dignity
Chorus:
G   C       G         Em           G                                      D
Low lie the fields of athenry where once we watched the small free birds fly
G                   C            G                    D
Our love was on the wing we had dreams and songs to sing
D                                     G
Its so lonely round the fields of athenry
Verse 3:
G                           C                      G   D
By a lonely hobble wall she watched the last stalk fal-ling
       G                 C              D
As the prison ship sailed out across the sky
              G                C            G            D
Sure she'll wait and hope and pray for her love in barney bay
D                                  G
It's so lonely round the fields of athenry
Chorus:
G   C       G         Em           G                                      D
Low lie the fields of athenry where once we watched the small free birds fly
G                   C            G                    D
Our love was on the wing we had dreams and songs to sing
D                                     G
Its so lonely round the fields of athenry

Fields Of Athenry

Intro
C, F, C, G, F, C, G, F, C 

 C
I play in a band 
               F               C  
We're the best in the land
                                            G
We're big in both Chelsea and France
          F                  C                  F                C
I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar
               F                    C                      G 
There's a line of chicks waiting for their chance
      C                                   F                  C
So come on now honey, I'll make you feel pretty
                                                  G 
These other gals mean nothing to me
         F               C                   F                 C 
Let's finish these drinks and be gone for the night
                  F                 C                  Am 
'Cause I'm more than a handfull you'll see 

[Chorus:]
      F                 C
So kiss me, I'm shitfaced
            F                      C             G                F
and i'm soaked and i'm soiled and brown in the trousers, 
       C
She kissed me!
          G     F                     C
And I only bought her one round




         C                        
I can bench press a car
           F               C  
I'm an ex football star
                                                      G
with degrees from both Harvard and Yale
         F                    C   
Girls just can't keep up
         F                C    
I'm a really love machine
              F             C               G
I've had far better sex while in jail
     C                            
I designed the Sears tower
            F                   C 
I make two grand an hour
                                               G
I cook the world's best duck flambe
                  F               C 
I'll take the pick of the litter
               F             C 
And girls jockey for me
            F               C               Am 
I don't need these lines to get laid 

[Chorus]

             C                
I'm the man of the night
           F          C
A real ladies delight
                                                G 
See, my figure was chisled from stone 
         F                 C               F              C  
One more for the gal then I'll escort her home
                 F           C         G
Come last call, I'm never alone
             C                                 F             C
I own a house on the hill with a red water bed
                                                     G 
It puts Hugh Heffnor's mansion to shame
         F                C            F                 C  
With girls by the pool and italian sports cars
               F               C                 Am 
I'm just here in this dump for the game

[Chorus x2]

Ahh, fuck it. Who am I shittin'? 

          C          
I'm a pitiful sight 
          F                 C
And I ain't all that bright
                                            G 
I'm definitly not chisled from stone
          F                C 
I'm a cheat and a liar
        F             C
No woman's desire
        F               G            C 
I'll probably die cold and alone 


                               C
But just give me a chance
                            F
Cause deep down inside
                                         G>
I swear I got a big heart of gold
                               C
I'm a monogamous man
                               F 
No more one night stands
                                                   G>
Come on, honey, let me take you home 

[Chorus x4]

Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced

Intro: D G D G D A D

D               G       D
Murphy, Murphy, darling dear
  G            D             A 
I long for you now night and day
     D                          G         D
Your pain was my pleasure, your sorrow my joy
  G             D           A               D
I feel now I've lost you to health and good cheer

D G D A D G A D    x 2

D                           G              A
Darcy, when I met you I was five years too young
  D              G              A        D
A boy beyond his age, or so I'd tell someone
Bm                        G                
Anyone who'd listen and a few who couldn't care
        D                 G             A          D
Still I welcomed you with open arms, my love I did share

[Chorus]

D            G
Darcy, Darcy darling dear,
    D              A          
You left me dying, crying there
D                    G
In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer
  A               D       D      G D A D G A D
I fell for you my darling dear 



D                       G             A
You shut me off and you showed me the door
        D           G             A              D
But you always came crawling back begging me for more
Bm                       G            
I showed you kindness, a stool, and a tab
         D            G         A     D
Then you poured me my pain in a dirty glass
       G                              D              A
(Yeah, you left him bloody, battered, penniless, and poor)
            D                 G                A                  D
You know, I often stopped and wondered how you made it through my door
        Bm                          G         
With my brother's new non-duplicate registry ID
         D                 G                  A             D
Well you bit off more than you could chew the first day you met me.



D            G
Darcy, Darcy darling dear,
    D              A          
You left me dying, crying there
D                    G
In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer
  A               D       D      G D A D G A D
I fell for you my darling dear 



    D                                    G                A  
You weren't the first to court me mister you won't be the last
        D             G             A              D
Oh, I'm sure I wasn't honey, I know all about your past
Bm                              G
Listen to the big shot with his pager on call
          D             G            A        D
You spent most of those nights in my bathroom stall
       G                         D        A
(Yeah, you got him high, but you left him low)
D             G              A            D
Mind your own business, boy, how was I to know
     Bm                        G
That he was just a fiend and a no-good cheat
          D          G                 A               D
Well it's all in the past bitch 'cause now I've got it beat.


D            G
Darcy, Darcy darling dear,
    D              A          
You left me dying, crying there
D                    G
In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer
  A               D       D      
I fell for you my darling dear 

D            G
Darcy, Darcy darling dear,
    D              A          
You left me dying, crying there
D                    G
In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer
  A               D       D      
I fell for you my darling dear 

G D A  D G D A  D G D A A

D            G
Darcy, Darcy darling dear,
    D              A          
You left me dying, crying there
D                    G
In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer
  A               D       D      
I fell for you my darling dear 

D            G
Darcy, Darcy darling dear,
    D              A          
You left me dying, crying there
D                    G
In whiskey, gin, and pints of beer
  A               D       D      G D A
I fell for you my darling dear 


   D G A D      D G D A
My dear,     my dear
D      G        A       D 
Darcy, Darcy my darling dear.

Outro:  D G D A D

The Dirty Glass

Intro/ Instrumental part
A|-------------------------7--7-7--7-------|
E|-10-7--------7-10--10-10-----------10-8--|
C|------9-7--7-----------------------------|
G|-----------------------------------------|

A|--------7-10--10-10-----7-10--10-10--------------|
E|---7-8---------------8---------------8-7---------|
C|-9---------------------------------------9-7-9---|
G|-------------------------------------------------|


  G                     C          Am
A feeling inside in the back of my head.
       C
Like a song you still know from so long ago
      G                 D
And I wouldn't change a thing.
       G                       C               Am
Like a car driving by triggers something in my mind
       C                             G                D
Am I retreiving my direction or just charging forward blind?
     G                    C            Am
Am I every thing that you wanted me to be?
       C                       G                  D
Have I lost that condition a conection I couldn't see?
        G                                           C                 Am
Til the end like a friend stands by you again and I wouldn't change a thing
       C                                              G                 D
Toe to toe, friend or foe, it's all that I know and I wouldn't change a thing

             As the...
A|--3--2--0--------|
E|-----------3-----|
C|-----------------|
G|-----------------|

         G                      C                Am
(As the) years pass us by, will I still make the grade?
      C                         G               D
Can I really offer anything and will my soul be saved?
        G                     C       Am
Can you cleanse me of...Drive out the swine? 
     C                            G                 D
Am I only falling farther can you keep me safe from harm?
    G
The memories you build in the house on the hill
          C               Am
Would you really change a thing?
   C                                        G              D
Corrected mistakes in a world full of hate, never changes anything

Instrumental Part

        G                         C      Am
Til the end, like a friend stands by you again
C                          G               D
Toe to toe, friend or foe, it's all that I know
G                                                   C                 Am
Til the end like a friend stands by you again and I wouldn't change a thing.
       C                                              G                 D
Toe to toe, friend or foe, it's all that I know and I wouldn't change a thing


A|--3--2--0-----0---2----|
E|-(0)-------3-(2)--3----|
C|-(0)---------(2)--2----|
G|-(0)---------(2)--0----|

World Full Of Hate

Intro: Eb,G#,Bb,Eb
A|-5--55-4-2--22---|----------------|
E|-----------------|----------------|
C|---------------2-|-4--4-4-6-4-2---|
G|-----------------|----------------|

Verse 1:
     Eb                       G#
I've lost all the time that I have in this world
     Eb                   G#         Bb
I've spent it unwisely, unwisely you see
      Eb                      G#
And I can't get it back and I can't move forward
    Eb             G#          Bb       Eb
I'm broken and I'm empty, it's over for me

Pre-Chorus:
   G#                   Eb
If I could undo all the wrongs that I've caused
G#                         Eb            Bb
Fall to my knees, pray for swiftness and just
    Eb                      G#           
For I'm just a fool, a fool driven to dust
        Eb          G#    Bb         Eb
And the world ain't gonna change for me

Mandolin Break:
  Eb                   G#                     Eb
A----------------------8--8-8--7-5-5--5-5-5-7-----|
E-----2------------3-5------------------------3-5-|
C-2-4---4-2-2-2--2--------------------------------|
G-------------------------------------------------|
                          G#   Bb Eb
A------------------------------------------|
E-5-5-5--3-5--5-5-5--5-5--5-3-2---5--5-5-5-|
C-------------------------------4----------|
G------------------------------------------|
            G#              Eb        G#    Bb    Eb
A---------------------------------------------------|
E-5--5-5-5--3--3-3-3-3-5-3--2--2--2-3-5-3-2-0-0-----|
C-----------------------------------------------1-2-|
G---------------------------------------------------|


Verse 2:
   G#                                     Eb
So give me one more chance to prove these problems and frustrations
            G#                         Eb            Bb
Aren't just manifest in memories we're destined to repeat
  Eb                       G#
A second chance to prove I know right from wrong
  Eb                   G#                  Bb            Eb
I swear I'll do things different but can't promise to be strong

Chorus:
   Eb                                             
So come all you losers, you bastards and cheats,
C                      Bb
Vagrants, and barflies down on the street
            Eb         C            G#
Follow this path to salvation, vindication awaits
      Eb               G#       Bb       Eb
We're marching on East Broadway Street tonight

Intro

Verse 3:
             Eb                          G#
If you could look into this old face and try to see the young man
  Eb                               G#              Bb
I swear I once was pretty, not the monster you now see
      Eb                                 G#
But I squandered all my chances, lost my faith and took for granted 
     Eb                G#              Bb             Eb
This life and precious one chance, the whirlwind I'll wreak

Pre-Chorus

Chorus

Mandolin Fill:

  C
A-3-3-3-1----3-3-3-1----3-3-3-1----3-3-3-1----3-3-3-1----3-3-3-1---|
E---------3----------3----------3----------3----------3----------3-|
C------------------------------------------------------------------|
G------------------------------------------------------------------|
  
Part 1 (C,G#,Eb,Bb repeating)
A-3-3-1-3--3-3-1-3-3-5-3-1---3--3-3-1-3-1---1-|
E--------------------------3--------------3---|
C---------------------------------------------|
G---------------------------------------------|
                                                2X
A-3--3-3-1-3-3-5-3-1---5-5-5-5-6-8-10-8-5-3---|
E--------------------3------------------------|
C---------------------------------------------|
G---------------------------------------------|

Part 2
A-8-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-8-6-5-----8-8-8-8-8-8-6-5---|
E------------------------------------7-9-----------------9-| 2X
C----------------------------------------------------------|
G----------------------------------------------------------|

Part 1 x1

C
Bridge Chorus:
   C*                       G#*          C*
So come all you losers, you bastards and cheats
C*                    G#*
Vagrants and barflies down on the street
            C          G#           g#
Follow this path to salvation, vindication awaits
      Eb               G#       Bb       Eb
We're marching on East Broadway Street tonight 

Chorus x1

  Eb    G#  Bb   Eb
Tonight...

Bastards On Parade

Intro   x2
   C     F     C                F     G
A|-7-5---8-7-5------------7-5---8-7-5-10--10---|
E|-----8-------8-5-8----------8----------------|
C|-------------------7-------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------|
   C     F     C              F       G 1st time| 2nd time|
A|-7-5---8-7-5------------------5-7-|-5---------|-5-------|
E|-----8-------8-5-8------5-7-8-----|----8-7-8--|---------|
C|-------------------7--7-----------|-----------|---------|
G|----------------------------------|-----------|---------|


Chorus
   C
   Go! Go! Black and Gold!
A|-1/3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|
E|-1/3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|
C|-----------------------------|
G|-----------------------------|
F
Old-time hockey, bar the door
C                    G
Clear the track it's all-out war
F                            G              C
Light the lamp, throw a hit, Black and Gold never quit!
    F
The barn is full, our team's in town
   C                G                    F
So put 'em up boys, knock 'em, knock'em  down
                            G   
Drop the puck, it's time to go!


Verse 1
C          F          C
Bust outta work, it's quarter-past five
        C            F                 G 
Time to round up the gang and take the Red to the Orange Line
C            F              C
Head for the street and the Causeway crowd
        C              F             G
You can feel it in the air, when the team's in town


Chorus
   C
   Go! Go! Black and Gold!
A|-----------------------|
E|-----------------------|
C|-5b7----b7r----3---0---|
G|-----------------------|
F
Old-time hockey, bar the door
C                    G
Clear the track it's all-out war
F                            G              C
Light the lamp, throw a hit, Black and Gold never quit!
    F
The barn is full, our team's in town
   C                G                    F
So put 'em up boys, knock 'em, knock'em  down
                            G   
Drop the puck, it's time to go!


Verse 2
C          F                   C
Rancourt's ready, it's time to take to the ice
   C            F                G
So tie down the jersey 'cause it could get ugly tonight
C           F                  C
Top corner, five hole, off the post and in
     C             F             G
On a quest for the cup, and we're ready to win 


Chorus
   C
   Go! Go! Black and Gold!
A|-----------------------|
E|-----------------------|
C|-5b7----b7r----3---0---|
G|-----------------------|
F
Old-time hockey, bar the door
C                    G
Clear the track it's all-out war
F                            G              C
Light the lamp, throw a hit, Black and Gold never quit!
    F
The barn is full, our team's in town
   C                G                    F
So put 'em up boys, knock 'em, knock'em  down
                            G   
Drop the puck, it's time to go!


Bridge   x6
A|-8--3--3-10--|
E|-8--3--3-10--|
C|-5--0--0-7---|
G|-5--0--0-7---|


Solo
A|-----33333333----333333-66666666\3----3----3----3----3-|
E|-1-1-33333333----333333-55555555\3----3----------------|
C|--------------4b-------------------5b---5b---5b---5b---|
G|-------------------------------------------------------|

A|-------------------------------------3-3-3-------|
E|-7b8b8b8b8b8b8------8-8-8-----8-8-8--3-3-3-------|
C|----------------10b-------10b----------4-4b--6b--|
G|-------------------------------------------------|


Outro
F                           G   C
Drop the puck, it's time to go

Time To Go

Blackout

Intro/Riff 1
    Bb    Eb     Bb   Gm     F      Bb
A|--8--8--10-8-6-8-----------6----------
E|--------------------10--10---10-8-10--
C|-------------------------------------- 2x
G|--------------------------------------

Verse 1
Bb                     Eb      Bb
Trouble underground in Kenmore Square
      Gm                      F        Bb
You'd better watch out, you'd better beware
                     Eb       Bb
It's time to go, goodbye good luck
          Gm                    F          Bb
They said people like you screw everything up


Chorus
   Bb                    Eb       Bb
If you want blood, we'll give you some(Blood, blood)
         Gm                      F      Bb
Straight from the heart till the job is done
                         Eb      Bb
If you want it now, then here it comes(Blood, blood)
   Gm                    F        Bb
If you want blood, we'll give you some


Riff 1


Verse 2
     Bb                Eb    Bb
They beat us down, but we survived
       Gm                F       Bb
Talked out of school and made up lies
                        Eb         Bb
But we don't listen, we do what we do
         Gm                  F          Bb
We don't care about them, we care about you


Chorus


Riff 1  2x


Bridge
Eb
We're coming for you
      Bb            F
We'll kick down the door
   Eb      
Be careful what you ask for
           Bb      F
'Cause you may get more
Eb
Gonna keep it loud
   Bb         F
We don't turn down
Eb
We're coming back
             F
We're taking over this town
Bb


Chorus


Riff 1  2x

Then…
    Gm     F      Bb
A|---------6---------|
E|--10--10---10-8-6--|
C|-------------------|
G|-------------------|

Blood

11 Short Stories of Pain & Glory

Intro- C Em Am G F
C Am F
Hoy encuentro tu imagen en el mismo lugar
C Am F
como en sueños inciertos te estoy viendo llegar
C Am F
ya no hay luz de escena, ya no estas
C Am
me sorprende tu voz y nuestra
F
historia de amor, en la melodia
C Am F
soñamos con cambiar el dia, la oscuridad, la cancion
C Em Am G F
pero nunca supimos amar
C Em Am G F
Un amor que se murio no puede lastimar
C Em Am G F
nuestro amor que se perdio en el mar

Es de noche, hay silencio, necesito hablar
y una lluvia de invierno se quedo con mi soledad
el mundo podía desaparecer
mientras nuestra nabe volaba hacia nuevos lugares
buscabamos vida
tratamos de disimular, locura y propiedad
pero nunca supimos amar
un amor que se murio no puede lastimar
nuestro amor que se perdio en el mar

Malicia en tus sueños, me hacias volar
tu cuerpo y el mio guardaron secretos
y una rara armonia
Un amor que se murio no puede lastimar
si tu amor no se murio, por favor, donde esta?
Un amor que se murio no puede lastimar
nuestro amor que se perdio en el mar

Buscabamos vida

G      Em
I found a love for me
               C                         D
Darling just dive right in, and follow my lead
                G                 Em
Well I found a girl beautiful and sweet
          C                                  D
I never knew you were the someone waiting for me

                                 G
Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
              Em                     C               G  D
Not knowing what it was, I will not give you up this ti-ime
                   G                         Em
But darling just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own
             C                  D
And in your eyes you’re holding mine

       Em   C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D              Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight

               G                    Em
Well I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know
                C                                        D
She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I’ll share her home
           G             Em
I found a love, to carry more than just my secrets
         C                              D
To carry love, to carry children of our own

                              G                     Em 
We are still kids, but we’re so in love, fighting against all odds
                  C               G  D
I know that we’ll be alright this ti-ime
               G                            Em 
Darling just hold my hand, be my girl, I’ll be your man
          C              D
I see my future in your eyes



       Em   C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D               Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight

G Em C D 


       Em     C            G          D              Em
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms
C                G     D                Em
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
          C                G                 D               Em
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
         C                G        D             
But you heard it, darling you look perfect tonight


Perfect

I'll Be Somewhere Listening For My Name
recorded by Bill Anderson
written by V.O. Stamps - J.B. Coats

G
When my Savior calls I will answer
        D7                  G
When He calls for me I will be there
        
When my Savior calls I will answer
        D7                         G
I'll be somewhere listening for my name

        C
I'll be somewhere listening
        G 
I'll be somewhere listening
        D7                      G 
I'll be somewhere listening for name
        C
I'll be somewhere listening
        G
I'll be somewhere listening
        D7                         G
I'll be somewhere listening for my name


If my heart is right when He calls me
      D7                    G
If my heart is right I will meet Him

If my heart is right when He calls me
        D7                         G
I'll be somewhere listening for my name

Repeat #2

 
If my robe is white when He calls me
      D7                   G   
If my robe is white I will hear

If my robe is white when He calls me
        D7                         G
I'll be somewhere listening for my name

Repeat #2

I'll Be Somewhere Listening For My Name

G    A    C    D
     
D                                     G
I went to a party at the local county jail
D                                              G
All the cons were dancing and the men began to wail
        A                              G
But the guys were indiscrete they were balling in the street
       D                  A             D    A
At the local dance at the local county jail
D                                                 G
Well the band were playing and the booze began to flow
D                                         G
But the sound came over on the police car radio
A                            G
Down at Precinct 49 having a tear gas of a time
D                                  A                      D   A
Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the County Jail
 
Bm                                  G
load up load up load up with rubber bullets
Bm                               G
load up load up load up with rubber bullets
          Em                  A
I love to hear those convicts squeal
         Em                    A
It's a shame these slugs ain't real
       D                         A             D   A
But we can't have dancing at the local county jail

D                                                 G
Sergeant Baker and his men made a beeline for the jail
D                                              G
And for miles around you could hear the sirens wail
          A                                  G
There's a rumour going down death row that a fuse is going to blow
       D                A            D
At the local hop at the local county jail 
                                          Eb
What you gonna do about it what you gonna do
E
What you gonna do about it what you gonna do

G   A   C   D

D
Sergeant Baker started talking with a bullhorn in his hand
Dm
He was cool he was clear he was he was always in command
        G                               Em      A
He said blood will flow here padre 
Em        F#m          G
Padre you talk to your boys
G        A  D   A    D   Eb  Em F#m  C
Trust in me God will come to set you free 

F F# G G# A Bb B

D                                                       G
Well we don't understand why he called in the National Guard
D                                                     G
When Uncle Sam is the one who belongs in the exercise yard
A                   
We all got balls and brains
G
But some's got balls and chains
D                         A            D      A
At the local dance at the local county jail
Bm                                  G
Load up load up load up with rubber bullets
Bm                                  G
Load up load up load up with rubber bullets
      Em            A           Em               A
Is it really such a crime for a guy to spend his time
       D                  A            D
At the local dance at the local county jail
       D                  A            D
At the local dance at the local county jail 
                                       Eb
What you gonna do about what you gonna do
E
What you gonna do about it what you gonna do

G   A   C   D

Rubber Bullets

Hay que poner la cejilla en el tercer traste.
El LA se hace con cejilla en el quinto traste.


LAmaj7 C#m7
Hay un misterio que está creciendo
LAmaj7 C#m7
No tiene dueño solamente entre tú y yo
LAmaj7 C#m7
No tiene prisa, no vale dinero
LAmaj7 C#m7
No tiene remedio, nos contagia a los dos
FA# FA#
Lo tengo claro, sé lo que quiero
SI7 SI7
Vente conmigo que soy un bicho sincero

MI SI7 C#m7
Noche de calor bajo la luna
LA MI SI7
Navegar en tu sonrisa es mi locura
MI SI7 C#m7
Son tus labios rojos los que me embrujan
LA MI SI7
Pero más me vuelvo loco si te desnudas
LAmaj7 C#m7 LAmaj7 C#m7
Conmigo
LAmaj7 C#m7
Sigue el camino lleno de cuervos
LAmaj7 C#m7
No te despistes aunque hablen mal de mi
LAmaj7 C#m7
Vente conmigo seremos libres
LAmaj7 C#m7
Dame el veneno que me lleva a tu jardín
FA# FA#
Dame tu boca quítate la ropa
SI7 SI7
Te estoy hablando de cuidarnos toda la noche

MI SI7 C#m7
Noche de calor bajo la luna
LA MI SI7
Navegar en tu sonrisa es mi locura
MI SI7 C#m7
Son tus labios rojos los que me embrujan
LA MI SI7
Pero más me vuelvo loco si te desnudas
LAmaj7 C#m7 LAmaj7 C#m7
Conmigo vente conmigo
LA FA#
Sabes bien que en ningún lugar se está mejor que aquí
LA LA
La gente que murmura sin conciencia no tienen cura
FA#
Pero eso me da igual
MI FA#
No pienso cambiar este rato contigo, nena
SI7
Debajito de tu ombligo

MI SI7 C#m7
Noche de calor bajo la luna
LA MI SI7
Navegar en tu sonrisa es mi locura
MI SI7 C#m7
Son tus labios rojos los que me embrujan
LA MI SI7
Pero más me vuelvo loco si te desnudas
LAmaj7 C#m7 LAmaj7 C#m7
Conmigo Vente conmigo
LAmaj7 C#m7
Vente conmigo Vente conmigo, mujer
LAmaj7 C#m7
Hay un misterio que está creciendo
LAmaj7 C#m7
No tiene dueño solamente entre tú y yo

Noche de calor

Intro:        
D Gm D Gm


Verse:
D          Gm                D
 Never ending symptoms in my head
            Gm             D
We lay hollow in the emptiness
            Gm                     Bm
I'm too tired to push you from the bed



Pre-Chorus:
A#                 
 No more fighting
F
 No more fighting
Am               A#     
 No more fighting for us



Chorus:
F       Gm      D#  A#
Feel the void in our bed
    F      Gm       D#   A#
The space between is deafening
   F       Gm      Dm    A#
Oh we don't bend or break it
    F      Gm       D#   A#
The space between is deafening
    F      Gm       D#   A#
The space between is deafening



Verse:
D               Gm                    D
 No one's moving, we lack the courage to
                   Gm                  D
We lay in stalemate, wishing the other would
                   Gm                     Bm
But we're too tired, we're at the ember's core



Pre-Chorus:
A#                 
 No more fighting
F
 There’s no more fighting
Am                            A#     
 There’s no more fighting for us



Chorus:
F       Gm      D#  A#
Feel the void in our bed
    F      Gm       D#   A#
The space between is deafening
   F       Gm      Dm    A#
Oh we don't bend or break it
    F      Gm       D#   A#
The space between is deafening



Bridge:
Am       A#      Gm               C
 No more fighting, we've given up now
Dm            D#        A#
 Silence says more than words
Am     A#  Gm           C
 Imagination cures loneliness when
Dm            D#      A#
 You become a prisoner



Chorus:
F       Gm      D#  A#
Feel the void in our bed
    F      Gm       D#   A#
The space between is deafening
   F       Gm      Dm    A#
Oh we don't bend or break it
    F      Gm       D#   A#
The space between is deafening

Space Between

F                    G      C      Am G
The world is treating me bad... misery. 

C               F
I'm the kind of guy,
    C             F
Who never used to cry,
                         G      C     Am G
The world is treatin' me bad... misery

C                     F
I've lost her now for sure,
  C                F  
I won't see her no more,
                G       C
It's gonna be a drag... misery

Am                           C           
I'll remember all the little things we've done
Am                                 G         G7
Can't she see she'll always be the only one, only one.


C                F
Send her back to me,
       C            F
'Cause everyone can see
                   G     C
Without her I will be in misery


Am                           C
I'll remember ...


C                F
Send her back to me...

Misery

C                        F 
Back in the old folky days
Am            Em              D
The air was magic when we played
C                                   F
The river boat was rocking in the rain
Am                Em            D
Midnight was the time for the raid
G
Oh Isabella, Proud Isabella
Am
They tore you down and plowed you under
Bm                             C
You're only real with your makeup on
G                 D
How could I see you and stay too long

C                        F
All along the Navaho Trail
Am                  Em                 D
burnouts stub their toes on garbage pails
C                          F
Waitresses crying in the rain
Am                   Em                 D
Will their boyfriends pass this way again?
G 
Oh Mother Goose, she's on the skids
Am
the shoe* ain't happy neither are the kids  
Bm                        C
She needs someone that she can scream at
G                    D
And I'm such at heel for making her so bad

C                                F
I guess I'll call it sickness gone
Am                   Em                D
It's hard to say the meaning to this song
C                              F
An ambulance can only go so fast
Am               Em               D
It's easy to get buried in the past
C                                  F
When you try to make a good thing last
Am   Em   D

G
I saw today, in the entertainment section
Am
There's room at the top for private detection
Bm             C
To Mom and Dad this just doesn't matter
G                    D
But it's either that or pay off the kidnappers
C                          F
So all you critics sit alone
Am                    Em                        D
You're no better than me for what  you've shown
C                                               F
With your stomach pump and your hook and ladder dreams
Am                 Em               D
We could get together for some scenes

G
Well I'm up in T.O.  keepin' jive alive
Am
and out on the corner it's half past five
Bm                        C
But the subways are empty and so are the cafes
G                              D
Except for the Farmer's Market and I can still hear him sayin'
C                                  F
"You're all just pissin' in the wind
Am             Em             D
You don't know it but you are"
C                              F
And there ain't nothing like a friend
Am                           Em              D
Who can tell you you're just pissin' in the wind

G
I never knew a man could tell so many lies
Am
he had a different story for every set of eyes
Bm                  C
How can he remember who he's talking to?
G                        D                        G(hold)
Cause I know it ain't me and I hope it isn't you

Ambulance Blues

Gm 
Hoje eu tive um sonho que foi o mais bonito 
Que eu sonhei em toda a minha vida 
Sonhei que todo mundo vivia preocupado 
Tentando encontrar uma saída 
 Cm              G            Bb 
Quando em minha porta alguém tocou 
 D7                          Gm 
Sem que ela se abrisse ele entrou 
 Cm         F           Bb          Eb 
E era algo tão divino, luz em forma de menino 
 Ab                   D7 
Que uma canção me ensinou 
G 
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la 
                            D 
La la la la la la la la la la 
                            Gm 
La la la la la la la la la la 
 Gm 
Tinha na inocência a sabedoria 
Da simplicidade e me dizia 
Que tudo é mais forte quando todos cantam 
A mesma canção e que eu devia 
 Cm        F         Bb 
Ensinar a todos por ali 
  D7                            Gm 
E quantos mais houvessem para ouvir 
   Cm            F          Bb        Eb 
E a fé em cada coração, na força daquela canção 
  Ab                        D7 
Seria ouvida lá no céu por Deus 
 G 
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la 
                            D 
La la la la la la la la la la 
                            Gm 
La la la la la la la la la la 
 Gm 
E saí cantando meu pequeno hino 
Quando vi que alguém também cantava 
Vi minha esperança na voz de um menino 
Que sorrindo me acompanhava 
 Cm             F          Bb 
Outros que brincavam mais além 
   D7                         Gm 
Deixavam de brincar pra vir também 
   Cm           F          Bb        Eb 
E cada vez crescia mais aquele batalhão de paz 
 Ab                        D7 
Onde já marchavam mais de cem 
G 
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la 
                            D 
La la la la la la la la la la 
                            G  D#7 
La la la la la la la la la la 
 G#m 
De todos os lugares vinham aos milhares 
E em pouco tempo eram milhões 
Invadindo ruas, campos e cidades 
Espalhando amor aos corações 
 C#m           F#         B 
Em resposta o céu se iluminou 
 D#7                G#m 
Uma luz imensa apareceu 
 C#m               F#         B           E 
Tocaram fortes os sinos, os sons eram divinos 
  D#7                    G#m 
A paz tão esperada aconteceu 
  C#m           F#       B            E 
Inimigos se abraçaram e juntos festejaram 
  A                           D#7 
O bem maior, a paz, o amor e Deus 
 G# 
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la 
                           D# 
La la la la la la la la la la 
                           G# 
La la la la la la la la la la

A Guerra Dos Meninos

E B
Yo seré lo que tú quieras que sea
C#m G#m
seré tu amante cuando tú lo prefieras
A E B
cuando revientes en llantos róbame un abrazo tal vez algo más..
E B
No te preocupes por quitarme la vida
C#m G#m
me la devuelves cuando tu lo decidas
A E B
y que no importe si el viento en otro momento nos vuelve a juntar...

A B E
y ya no estás arañándome la espalda,
G#m A E B
no me importa lo que hagas, si tu quieres vuelveme a esperar
(E-B-C#m-G#m-A-E-B)x2
eh eh eh...

G#m A (B-A)
Si vuelvo a sufrir ...!que me coman a besos!
A E A E
doy gracias por amarme, y por abandonarme
A G#m A B E
en lugar de tu amor escogí una luz para poder consolarme

Yo seré lo que tu quieras ....
Yo seré lo que tú quieras...

Por el momento y situacion en la cual escuche este tema me senti un tonto
he jurado no volver a cometer los mismos errores del pasado
es mi turno de recompensarte por todo lo que hiciste por mí
ahora yo te la dedico KaRyKatu my liebe....

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