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Green Ginger Wine

The Rumjacks
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Oh  kiss me Maggie & take me home,
 For I sure dinnae feel like dyin’ alone,
 Gawn geez a shot, chuck a doggie a bone,
 Or a penny for me rattlin’ can,
 As sure  as Christ it’s a bitter pill,
 But if you won’t have me, yer sister will,
 I’ll cart  me arse doon Surry  Hills & call  her out  this evenin’,
 
 
Go  on, go well, ye’re no  catch o’ mine,
Yer  clothes in rags, ye reek o’ fags & old  green ginger wine,
My  sisters aye a leezie into the drinkin’,  dogs & cards,
My  poor departed Father couldn’t flog  her at the yards,
I’m  a man o’ some renown ‘Jack the Lad’  about the town,
We’ll  share a plate of oysters, crack the neck  o’ Billy Brown,
Sly  grog & salty treats, I’ll  not grant yer wish,
I’m  promised to the toll collector boy  upon the bridge.
Like  good whisky in bad wounds,
Like  honey on a toothache, you’ll never  be mine,
Tho’  we can dance, b’Jesus, we’ll swing  like the razors,
Of  Kate Leigh & Tilly Devine.
Why  wait until yer dancin’ shoes are scuffed  and in the bin?
I’ll  stitch my holey duds, scrape the whiskers  from me chin,
We’ll  get ye down yer scarlet gown, I’ll steal  you somethin’ blue,
I’d  waltz off Millers point before I walk  the aisle with you!
 Wedding March
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Like  good whisky in bad wounds,
Like  honey on a toothache, you’ll never  be mine,
Tho’  we can dance, b’Jesus, we’ll swing  like the razors,
Of  Kate Leigh & Tilly Devine.
Oh  I’ll sing you ‘six ribbons’!
 Aye when  your ‘three sheets’!
Yer  drunken, brawlin’ caterwaulin’ echoes  through the streets,
Y’know  I’m not yet very old,
 Sure it’s poison  when its cold,
 And a dear  old southerly belters  sure to blow!
Like  good whisky in bad wounds,
Like  honey on a toothache, you’ll never  be mine,
Tho’  we can dance, b’Jesus, we’ll swing  like the razors,
Of  Kate Leigh & Tilly Devine.

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Readable chord sheet for Green Ginger Wine by The Rumjacks

[N.C.]Oh kiss me Maggie & take me home,

For I sure dinnae feel like dyin’ alone,

Gawn geez a shot, chuck a doggie a bone,

Or a penny for me rattlin’ can,

As [D]sure as Christ it’s a bitter pill,

But if you won’t have me, yer sister will,

I’ll [D]cart me arse doon [D]Surry Hills & [D]call her [D]out this [D]ev[D]enin’,

  [D] [G] [D] [E] [A]
  [D] [G] [D] [A] [D]

[D]Go on, go well, ye’re [G]no catch o’ mine,

[D]Yer clothes in rags, ye reek o’ fags & [E]old green ginger [A]wine,

[D]My sisters aye a leezie into the [G]drinkin’, dogs & cards,

[D]My poor departed Father couldn’t [A]flog her at the [D]yards,

[D]I’m a man o’ some renown ‘Jack the [G]Lad’ about the town,

[D]We’ll share a plate of oysters, crack the [E]neck o’ Billy [A]Brown,

[D]Sly grog & salty treats, [G]I’ll not grant yer wish,

[D]I’m promised to the toll collector [A]boy upon the [D]bridge.

[D]Like good whisky in bad [G]wounds,

[D]Like honey on a toothache, you’ll [E]never be [A]mine,

[D]Tho’ we can dance, b’Jesus, we’ll [G]swing like the razors,

[D]Of Kate Leigh & [A]Tilly [D]Devine.

[D]Why wait until yer dancin’ shoes are [G]scuffed and in the bin?

[D]I’ll stitch my holey duds, scrape the [E]whiskers from me [A]chin,

[D]We’ll get ye down yer scarlet gown, I’ll [G]steal you somethin’ blue,

[D]I’d waltz off Millers point before I [A]walk the aisle with [D]you!

Wedding March

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[D]Like good whisky in bad [G]wounds,

[D]Like honey on a toothache, you’ll [E]never be [A]mine,

[D]Tho’ we can dance, b’Jesus, we’ll [G]swing like the razors,

[D]Of Kate Leigh & [A]Tilly [D]Devine.

[D]Oh I’ll sing you ‘six ribbons’!

Aye [G]when your ‘three sheets’!

[D]Yer drunken, brawlin’ caterwaulin’ [E]echoes through the [A]streets,

[D]Y’know I’m not yet very old,

Sure it’s [G]poison when its cold,

And a [D]dear old southerly [A]belters sure to [D]blow!

[D]Like good whisky in bad [G]wounds,

[D]Like honey on a toothache, you’ll [E]never be [A]mine,

[D]Tho’ we can dance, b’Jesus, we’ll [G]swing like the razors,

[D]Of Kate Leigh & [A]Tilly [D]Devine.

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