Текст песни с аккордами
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Worked out on request for woolycrotch, Englishman living in Scotland
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Here is the list of all the songs I did upload for UG:
https://www.ultimate-guitar.com/contribution/3817887-frans.vanuytv/tabs?sort=-date&page=1&per-page=50
Notated in a fast 3/4
[Intro]
| D | A | D | D |
[Verse 1]
D D A D
From Liverpool to 'Frisco a-roving I went,
D A D D
for to stay in that country was my good intent.
D D A D
But drinkin' strong whiskey like other damn fools,
D G D C
I was very soon shanghied back to Liverpool, singin,
[Chorus]
A A A D
Row! Row, bullies, row!
D A D D D
Them Liverpool judies have got us in tow.
[Verse 2]
D D A D
I shipped in the Alaska lyin' out in the bay,
D A D D
we was waitin' for a fair wind to get under way.
D D A D
The sailors on board they was all sick and sore,
D G D C
they'd drunk all their whiskey and could get no more, singin'
[Chorus]
A A A D
Row! Row, bullies, row!
D A D D D
Them Liverpool judies have got us in tow.
[Verse 3]
D D A D
One night off Cape Horn I will never forget,
D A D D
and it's oh, but a sigh when I think of it yet.
D D A D
We was goin' bows under, the sails was all wet,
D G D C
we was runnin' twelve knots with the main skysail set, singin'
[Chorus]
A A A D
Row! Row, bullies, row!
D A D D D
Them Liverpool judies have got us in tow.
[Verse 4]
D D A D
Well, along comes the mate in his jacket of blue,
D A D D
he's lookin' for work for the matelots to do.
D D A D
And it's "Up topsail halyards!" he loudly does roar,
D G D C
and "Lay aloft Paddy. You son of a whore.", singin',
[Chorus]
A A A D
Row! Row, bullies, row!
D A D D D
Them Liverpool judies have got us in tow.
[Verse 5]
D D A D
Well, now we are sailin' down onto the line,
D A D D
when I think of it now, oh, we had a hard time.
D D A D
The sailors box-haulin' them yards all around,
D G D C
to catch that flash clipper the Thacker MacGowan, and
[Chorus]
A A A D
Row! Row, bullies, row!
D A D D D
Them Liverpool judies have got us in tow.
[Break]
| D | D | A | D |
| D | A | D | D |
| D | D | A | D |
| D | G | D | C |
| A | A | A | D |
| D | D | D | D |
[Verse 6]
D D A D
Well, now we've arrived back in Bramley-Moore Dock,
D A D D
and all the flash judies to the pierhead do flock.
D D A D
Our barrel's run dry and me six quid advance,
D G D C
and I think it's high time for to get up and dance, singin'
[Chorus]
A A A D
Row! Row, bullies, row!
D A D D D
Them Liverpool judies have got us in tow.
[Verse 7]
D D A D
Here's a health to our captain wheree'er he may be,
D A D D
he's a devil on land and a bucko at sea.
D D A D
But as for that first mate, the lousy ol' brute,
D G D C
we hope when he dies straight to hell he'll skyoot, singin'
[End-Chorus]
A A A D
Row! Row, bullies, row!
D A D D
Them Liverpool judies have got us in tow.
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