Siobhan Miller - The Banks Of Newfoundland, аккорды

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The Banks of Newfoundland
[Verse]
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O you Western Ocean labourers I would have you all beware,
Am                                         G              Am
When you're working on a packet-ship, no dungaree jumpers wear
C                      Am          C                  G
But have a big monkey jacket all ready at your command,
Am
And we’ll bid farewell to the Virgin  Rocks
Am        G                   Am
on the Banks of the Newfoundland.

[Chorus]
Am
So we'll rub her round and scrub her
Am                   G
With holystone and sand,
Am.                                    G
And we’ll bid farewell to the Virgin Rocks
Am      G                        Am
On the Banks of the Newfoundland.

[Verse]
Am                                 G            Am
As I lay in my bunk one night, a-dreaming all alone,
Am                              G            Am
I dreamt I was in Liverpool, 'way up
C                         Am                C                G
With my true love there beside of me and a jug of ale in my hand,
Am                            G
When I woke quite broken-hearted
Am        G          Am
on the Banks of Newfoundland.

[Chorus]
Am
So we'll rub her round and scrub her
Am                 G
With holystone and sand,
Am                                    G
And we’ll bid farewell to the Virgin Rocks
Am      G                   Am
On the Banks of the Newfoundland.

[Verse]
Am                                           G              Am
We had one Lynch from Ballinahinch, Jimmy Murphy and Mike Moore;
Am                                        G                 Am
It was in the winter of sixty-two, those sea-boys suffered sore,
            C                            Am
For they'd pawned their clothes in Liverpool
      C               G
and sold them out of hand,
    Am                             G
Not thinking of the cold Northwesters
Am             G           Am
 on the Banks of Newfoundland.

[Chorus]
Am
So we'll rub her round and scrub her
Am                 G
With holystone and sand,
Am
And say farewell to the Virgin Rocks
Am      G                   Am
On the Banks of the Newfoundland.

[Verse]
Am                                 G                Am
We had one female passenger, Bridget Reilly was her name,
Am                               G              Am
To her I promised marriage and on me she had a claim.
      C                       Am
She tore up her flannel petticoats
          C               G
to make mittens for our hands,
     Am                              G
For she couldn't see the sea-boys freeze
Am      G                   Am
 on the Banks of Newfoundland.

[Chorus]
Am
So we'll rub her round and scrub her
Am                 G
With holystone and sand,
Am
And we’ll bid farewell to the Virgin Rocks
Am      G                   Am
On the Banks of the Newfoundland.

[Verse]
     Am                                         G                        Am
And now we're off Sandy Hook, my boys, and the land's all covered with snow.
Am                                        G                  Am
The tug-boat will take our hawser and for New York we will tow;
      C                    Am                   C                         G
And when we get to the Black Ball dock all the boys and girls they will stand,
       Am                            G
And We'll bid adieu to the packet-ships
Am              G           Am
and the Banks of Newfoundland

[Chorus]
Am
So we'll rub her round and scrub her
Am                 G
With holystone and sand,
Am.                                    G
And we’ll bid farewell to the Virgin Rocks
Am      G                   Am
On the Banks of the Newfoundland.