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Cruel Mistress

Flogging Molly
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Next  time out to sea
Bring  enough soil to bury me
For  I don't want my final  jig
 In the belly of a squid
Take  my trousers take my shirt
Just  give me that sweet dirt
For  the water's cold and grim
 And I never did  learn to swim
No  her love never set me free
So  I set off for the ocean
Now  in my dreams she comes to  me
Whispering of peace
But  I've known since the day
That  we sailed for Santiago
Her  dry embrace would kiss  my face
No never, No more
The  sea is a cruel mistress
The  sea is a cruel mistress
Many  moons to the day
That  I threw her love away
Now  every whale spouts "go  to hell"
As  the wind  laughs in  my face
I've  grown harder on the eyes
And  salty to the taste
My  pride has gone with the  wake
 As I wait a cold wet grave
I  rose to the smell
Of  a wet desert hell
And  I thought to myself
 How'd I wind up in this jail
Till  a voice called to me
From  deep within the sea
Dry  your eyes my dear  fisherman
 Your ass belongs to me
The  sea is a cruel mistress
The  sea is a cruel mistress
The  earth will rest my bones
Lord  I know, Lord  I know
But  I'll see you when I get home
From  the cold, yeah  from the cold
 No her love never set me free
 So I set out for the ocean
 Now in my dreams she comes to me
 Whispering of peace
 But I've known since the day
 That we sailed for Santiago
 Her dry embrace would kiss my face
 No never, no more
The  sea is a cruel mistress
The  sea is a cruel mistress
Next  time out to sea
 Bring enough soil  to bury me
 For I  don't want my final jig
 In the belly of a squid
Next  time out to sea
 Bring enough soil  to bury me
 For in  my dreams she comes to me
 Whispering of peace
Next  time out to sea
Bring  enough soil to bury me
For  I don't want my final  jig
 In the belly of a squid!
 | / slide up
 | \ slide down
 |  hammer-on
 | p pull-off
 | ~ vibrato
 | + harmonic
 | x Mute note

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Readable chord sheet for Cruel Mistress by Flogging Molly

[G]    [D]    [G]    [D]    [C]   [Bb]   [D] [C] [Bb] [A] [G]

[G]Next time out to [D]sea
[G]Bring enough soil to bury [D]me
[C]For I don't want my f[Bb]inal jig
In the [D]bel[C]ly [Bb]of [A]a [G]squid
[G]Take my trousers take my [D]shirt
[G]Just give me that sweet [D]dirt
[C]For the water's cold and [Bb]grim
And I n[D]ever [C]did l[Bb]earn [A]to [G]swim
[G]No her love never set me [D]free
[G]So I set off for the [D]ocean
[C]Now in my dreams she comes [Bb]to me
[D]Whis[C]per[Bb]ing [A]of [G]peace
[G]But I've known since the [D]day
[G]That we sailed for Santia[D]go
[C]Her dry embrace would [Bb]kiss my face
[D]No [C]nev[Bb]er, [A]No [G]more

[G]The sea is a [C]cruel [D]mistress
[G]The sea is a [C]cruel [D]mistress

[G]    [D]    [G]    [D]    [C]   [Bb]   [D] [C] [Bb] [A] [G]

[G]Many moons to the [D]day
[G]That I threw her love [D]away
[C]Now every whale spouts [Bb]"go to hell"
[D]As the [C]wind l[Bb]aughs [A]in my [G]face
[G]I've grown harder on the [D]eyes
[G]And salty to the [D]taste
[C]My pride has gone with [Bb]the wake
As I [D]wait [C]a [Bb]cold [A]wet [G]grave
[G]I rose to the [D]smell
[G]Of a wet desert [D]hell
[C]And I thought to [Bb]myself
How'd I [D]wind [C]up [Bb]in [A]this [G]jail
[G]Till a voice called to [D]me
[G]From deep within the [D]sea
[C]Dry your eyes my dear[Bb] fisherman
Your [D]ass [C]be[Bb]longs [A]to [G]me

[G]The sea is a [C]cruel [D]mistress
[G]The sea is a [C]cruel [D]mistress

[G]    [D]    [G]    [D]    [C]   [Bb]   [D] [C] [Bb] [A] [G]
[G]    [D]    [G]    [D]    [C]   [Bb]   [D] [C] [Bb] [A] [G]

[Eb]The earth will rest my [D]bones
[Bb]Lord I know, [G]Lord I know
[Eb]But I'll see you when I get [D]home
[Bb]From the cold, [G]yeah from the cold

No her love never set me free
So I set out for the ocean
Now in my dreams she comes to me
Whispering of peace
But I've known since the day
That we sailed for Santiago
Her dry embrace would kiss my face
No never, no more

[G]The sea is a [C]cruel [D]mistress
[G]The sea is a [C]cruel [D]mistress

[G]Next time out to sea
Bring enough [Eb]soil to bury me
For [D]I don't want my final jig

In the belly of a squid

[G]Next time out to sea
Bring enough [Eb]soil to bury me
For [D]in my dreams she comes to me

Whispering of peace

[G]Next time out to [D]sea
[G]Bring enough soil to bury [D]me
[C]For I don't want my f[Bb]inal jig
In the [D]bel[C]ly [Bb]of [A]a [G]squid!

| /  slide up
| \  slide down
| [B]  hammer-on
| p  pull-off
| ~  vibrato
| +  harmonic
| x  Mute note

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