Boys from
the County Hell
Em ~ ~ + Em - D - Em
Em
1. On the first day of March
it was raining,
Am
it was raining
worse than anything that I have ever seen,
Am
G
I drank ten pints of beer and I cursed all
the people there,
G
Em
and I
wish that all this raining would stop falling down on me.
G D
Now it’s lend me ten pounds and I’ll buy you a drink,
G D Em
and mother wake me early in the
morning.
Em
2. At the time I was working for a landlord,
Am
and he was the meanest bastard that you
have ever seen,
Am G
and to lose a single penny would grieve him
awful sore,
G Em
and
he was a miserable bollocks and a bitch’s bastard’s whore.
G D
And it’s lend me ten pounds and I’ll buy you a drink,
G D Em
and mother wake me early in the
morning.
Em
3. I recall that we took care
of him one Sunday,
Am
we got him out the back and we broke his fucking balls,
Am G
and
maybe I was dreaming and maybe that was real,
G
Em
but
all I know is I left the place without a penny or fucked all.
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Em
4. And now I have the most
charming of verandahs,
Am
I sit and watch
the junkies, the drunks and pimps and whores,
Am G
five green
bottles are sitting on the floor,
G Em
and I wish to Christ, I wish to Christ that
I had fifteen more.
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Em
5. The boys and me are drunk
and looking for you,
Am
we’ll eat your frigging entrails and we won’t give a damn,
Am G
me daddy was a blueshirt and my
mother a madam,
G
Em
and
my brother earned his medals raping gooks in Vietnam.
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Em
6. On the first day of March
it was raining,
Am
it was raining
worse than anything that I have ever seen,
Am G
stay
on the other side of the road ’cause you never can tell,
G Em
we’ve a
thirst like a gang of devils, we’re the boys from the County Hell.
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(The Pogues)