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Jeannie C

Stan Rogers
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D-DU-UDU
 Come / all ye  / lads,  draw / near to /  me, /
 That / I be  / not  for - / saken,  / /
 This / day  was / lost the  / Jeannie /  C., and
 My / living  / has  been / taken,  /
 I'll /  go to /  sea no / more.  / / / / / / /
 We set / out this / day in the / bright sun - / rise, /
 The / same / as / any / other, /
 My / son and / I and / old John / Price, /
 In the / boat named / for my / Mother. /
 I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / /
 Now, it's / well you / know what the / fishing has / been, /
 It's been / scarce and / hard and / cru - / el, /
 But this / day, by / God, we / sure caught / cod, / and
 We / sang and / we laughed like / foo - / ools. /
 I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / / /
 I'll / never know / what it was we / struck, /
 But / strike we / did like / thunder. / /
 John / Price gave a / cry and / pitched over - / side, /
 Now it's / forever / he's gone / under. /
 I'll / go to / sea no / more. /
 Now a / leak we've / sprung, let there be / no de - / lay, /
 If the / Jeannie / C. we're / sav - / ing, /
 John / Price is / drowned and / slipped a - / way. /
 So I'll / patch the / hole while you're / bailin', /
 I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / /
 But no / leak I / found from / bow to / hold, /
 No / rock it / was that / got he - / er, /
 But / what I / found made me / heart stop / cold, /
 For / every / seam poured / water, /
 I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / /
 My / God, I / cried as / she went / down, /
 That / boat was / like no / oth - / er, /
 My / Father / built / her when / I was / nine, / and
 Named her / for my / Mother, /
 I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / / and
 Sure, I / could / have a - / nother / made, /
 In the / boatshop / down in / Do - / ver, /
 But I / would not / love the / keel they / laid, /
 Like the / one the / waves roll / over. /
 I'll / go to / sea no / more. /
 So come / all ye / lads, draw / near to / me, /
 That / I be / not for - / sa - / ken, /
 This / day was / lost the / Jeannie / C., / and
 My / whole life / has been / taken. /
 I'll / go to / sea no / more. / /

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Readable chord sheet for Jeannie C by Stan Rogers

Come / all y[D]e / lads,[A] draw / near to /[G] me, /     [D]
That / I [D]be / no[A]t for - / sak[G]en, /    / [D]
This / da[D]y was / lost [A]the / Jeannie [G]/ C., and   [D]
My / liv[G]ing / ha[A]s been / taken,[D] /
I'll /[G] go to /[A] sea no / mo[D]re. / / / / / / /

We set / out this / day in the / bright sun - / rise, /
The / same / as / any / other, /
My / son and / I and / old John / Price, /
In the / boat named / for my / Mother. /
I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / /

Now, it's / well you / know what the / fishing has / been, /
It's been / scarce and / hard and / cru - / el, /
But this / day, by / God, we / sure caught / cod, / and
We / sang and / we laughed like / foo - / ools. /
I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / / /

I'll / never know / what it was we / struck, /
But / strike we / did like / thunder. / /
John / Price gave a / cry and / pitched over - / side, /
Now it's / forever / he's gone / under. /
I'll / go to / sea no / more. /

Now a / leak we've / sprung, let there be / no de - / lay, /
If the / Jeannie / C. we're / sav - / ing, /
John / Price is / drowned and / slipped a - / way. /
So I'll / patch the / hole while you're / bailin', /
I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / /

But no / leak I / found from / bow to / hold, /
No / rock it / was that / got he - / er, /
But / what I / found made me / heart stop / cold, /
For / every / seam poured / water, /
I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / /

My / God, I / cried as / she went / down, /
That / boat was / like no / oth - / er, /
My / Father / built / her when / I was / nine, / and
Named her / for my / Mother, /
I'll / go to / sea no / more. / / / / / / /  and

Sure, I / could / have a - / nother / made, /
In the / boatshop / down in / Do - / ver, /
But I / would not / love the / keel they / laid, /
Like the / one the / waves roll / over. /
I'll / go to / sea no / more. /

So come / all ye / lads, draw / near to / me, /
That / I be / not for - / sa - / ken, /
This / day was / lost the / Jeannie / C., / and
My / whole life / has been / taken. /
I'll / go to / sea no / more. / /

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