Boys from the County Hell    (video)

 

    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.

 

+  CHORUS

 

            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.

 

+  CHORUS          +  Em ~ ~    +  E - D - Em               +  CHORUS

 

           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.

 

+  CHORUS

 

                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.

 

+  CHORUS (2x)

 

    (The Pogues)