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Paddys Night Out - The Wolfe Tones

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Primeiro acorde: E 5 acordes identificados
Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste
[Verse 1]
D G D
T'was a wet day in London me fortunes were crumbling,
G D A
I was on me way back from the building job,
G D
And the foreman that day he say nothing my way,
A D
And the lorry ran over sandals be gob
G D
I was hungry and thirsty and felt a bit down
A D
I went in for a little libation,
G D
I'd five pints of porter three Jamie's for starters,
G A D
Two pork pies and what some cabbage and bacon.
 
[Verse 2]
D G D
Though the day it was dreary now I felt a bit cheery,
G D A
In no time I was ready for action be gob
G D
And I played the old jukebox pulled up the old blue socks,
A D
And winked at this young one beside me be gob,
G D
Wouldn't it be it would happen to me
A D
She winked back and sat down beside me.
G D
I told her me name and she told me the same,
G A D
Say's I to her what then what are you drinking.
 
[Chorus]
G D
Come here me old flower I said then to her,
G A D
It's the truth I'm known as a liar
G D
Come here me old flower I've seen you before,
A
Give the woman in the bed there more porter
 
[Verse 3]
D G D
She'd a gin and a tonic and I felt supersonic,
G D A
For her figure was made by the devil be gob,
G D
With curves in right places through satin and laces,
A D
That would tempt an old bishop though selibit be gob,
G D
Me luck might be in and tonight I might sin,
A D
Though last week I was just at confession,
G D
But who gives a damn sure would do me no harm,
G A D
To have me a bit a bit of diversion.
 
[Verse 4]
D G D
Well I was playing it cool as I do as a rule,
G D A
When the barman was calling for time no be gob,
G D
And she said with her sweet face, you'll come back to my place,
A D
Was then that I knew she was mine now be gob,
G D
Her place it was lush with carpets so plush,
A D
She took of me old cap then the wellies,
G D
Without any delay she wore a sweet negligee,
G A D
Like the girls were on what on what? on page three or telly.
 
[Chorus]
G D
Come here me old flower I said then to her,
G A D
It's the truth I'm known as a liar
G D
Come here me old flower I've seen you before,
A
Give the woman in the bed there more porter
 
[Verse 5]
D G D
I don't mean to be crude, but I stood in the nude,
G D A
With this Goddess this beautiful Venus be gob,
G D
She ruffled me duffel we kissed and we shuffled,
G D
Was a sight if me ma only seen us be gob,
G D
I was feeling quiet grand with the business at hand,
A D
When this photo I saw on the dresser,
G D
Was herself and this man oh a dirty big hand,
G A D
For her husband was who was who? was wild Bill the wrestler.
 
[Verse 6]
D G D
Although she was charming I felt this alarming,
G D A
He was mean as a hairy gorilla be gob
G D
If he caught me in bed with his woman I said
A D
He'd kill me for sure I can tell you be gob,
G D
She said now don't worry for he'd never hurry,
A D
Don't see him at all he's a messer,
G D
The door opened that night and I got such a fright,
G A D
In the doorway was whowas who? was wild Bill the wrestler.
 
[Verse 7]
D G D
With rage he was steaming, his eyes they were gleaming,
G D A
Like a wild bull he charged over to me be gob,
G D
For I ducked his wild pass, kicked him in the ass,
A D
And ran like a hare for the doorway be gob,
G D
I'd have gotten away without any delay,
A D
But I tripped and fell over the carpet,
G D
When I tried to get up, well this dirty big pup,
\ G A D
Grabbed me by the what the what? by the leg and he pulled it,
 
[Chorus]
 
G D
Come here me old flower I said then to her,
G A D
It's the truth I'm known as a liar
G D
Don't believe this old yarn, don't belive this old line
A
For I'm pulling your leg, like he's pulling mine
 
D G
Too rah loo... too rah leh...
A G D G D
Witcha too rah yah loo rah yah lay

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