Cifra de Joli Rouge - The Dreadnoughts
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3rd traste
[Intro]
Am Em Am Em
Am Em Am Em
[Verse 1]
From France we get the Brandy
From Martinique the rum
Am G
Sweet red Cabernet
From Italy does come
But the fairest of them all, me boys
The one to beat the day
I's made from apples
Up the mighty Saguenay
[Chorus]
So, follow me lads
‘cause this 'ain't no grog nor ale
Am G Am
One pint down you'll be swingin’ in the gale
Am G C G
Five pints bully, you’ll be shakin' in your shoes
We're half-seas over on the Joli Rouge
[Verse 2]
She's called the Dreadnought Cider
She's proper and she's fine
And when the day is over
Sure, I wish that she were mine
For in the dark of winter,
Or on a summer's eve
Am Em
One hand giveth,
And the other doth receive
[Chorus]
So, follow me lads
‘cause this 'ain't no grog nor ale
Am G Am
One pint down you'll be swingin’ in the gale
Am G C G
Five pints bully, you’ll be shakin' in your shoes
We're half-seas over on the Joli Rouge
[Verse 3]
So turn your sails over
And bring her hard to port
Am G
Find that little star and fly
Am Em
Straight into the north
The wild sun upon your back
The wind a-blowing free
We're rolling down the river, boys
To old Chicoutimi
[Chorus]
So, follow me lads
‘cause this 'ain't no grog nor ale
Am G Am
One pint down you'll be swingin’ in the gale
Am G C G
Five pints bully, you’ll be shakin' in your shoes
We're half-seas over on the Joli Rouge
Am Em Am Em
[Verse 4]
So you can have a Magners
And pour it over ice
Or you can have a Strongbow
If it's sadness that you like
Or join us up the river
And we'll set your heart aglow
And how you'll feel when the real
F G
Cider starts t' flow
[Chorus]
So, follow me lads
‘cause this 'ain't no grog nor ale
Am G Am
One pint down you'll be swingin’ in the gale
Am G C G
Five pints bully, you’ll be shakin' in your shoes
We're half-seas over on the Joli Rouge
So, follow me lads
‘cause this 'ain't no grog nor ale
Am G Am
One pint down you'll be swingin’ in the gale
Am G C G
Five pints bully, you’ll be shakin' in your shoes
We're half-seas over on the Joli Rouge