Tonalidad: G major
Verse 1
G
I'd never been over there before,
D
was invited cordially
Em
G
But first I had to brave
D
G
that feckin' man -killin' Irish sea
I got on a boat,
C
G
didn't know if it would float
C
G
Jeez Loic, it really should
That twelve -foot piece
G
was made from firewood
Em
G
It had cracks and splinters,
D
I'd seen two hundred winters
G
Two cricket bats for the oars
C
By the time I started to shade myself
G
C
D
I was in between two shores
G
Oh, I'm going in style
D
To the Emerald Isle
G
D
If this feckin' boat doesn't kill me first
G
The weather surely will
D
The two burly Irish sailors
Em
They had put a bet on me
G
To see if I would vomit,
D
and into the Irish sea
G
But that bet was a certain loser,
C
G
I would never puke on that tub
C
G
Cause I had a folded fifty pound note,
Em
hidden in my gub
G
Now I wasn't gonna give up that dosh,
D
held by gritted teeth
G
It was for my drinkin' antics,
C
D
then maybe for my wreath
G
D
I'm going in style to the Emerald Isle
G
Where I'll leave me footprint
D
G
and a bouquet of oil
D
Gonna find me a port far away
from the sailing vessel
Em
G
Gonna sit on me soaking arse all day,
D
have a scrap and a drunken wrestle
G
Now you all know by now
C
Ireland's reputation
D
G
Guinness, Pooching,
Public House, Abernation
D
I must admit, the people are quite mellow
Em
G
But you'd better keep a
D
Em
beady eye on your cello
G
Or you'll leave there sick and yellow
D
I'll leave in style from the Emerald Isle
G
D
With me good suit on and
my woolen socks
G
I've been here for a while,
D
I'm leaving here from the
Em
old stone docks
G
Those two burly Irish sailors,
D
G
they now chaperone my box
Ireland bit my arsehole,
C
G
and to this I must concede
C
G
She done me over proper,
Em
in a box I'm loy indeed
G
It wasn't natural causes
D
that has left me stiff and blue
Em
G
I blame the drink, the weather
D
G
and that plate of pickled coo
D
Back in Stoyle from the Emerald Isle
G
They came in fast and thirsty
D
Just like a rolling thunder
G
For to pay respects and
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have a wake for me
G
Have a drink to an absent friend
D
Now I'm six feet under
Em
G
This is the feckin' N -O -A -O,
D
G
And not the drunken blunder.
D
G
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