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Finnegan's Wake chords by 40 Thieves

  • C

  • Am

  • F

  • G

  • D

  • Bm

    2
  • A

  • Asus4

Verse 1
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Tim Finnegan
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Tim Finnegan lived on Walkin' Street
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A gentleman Irish mighty -eyed
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He had a tongue both rich and sweet
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A rise in the world he cared to hide
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But Tim had a sort of Teflon way
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With the love of the liquor he was born
He'd send him on his way each day,
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he'd drive with a craver every morn
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Whack with a toe,
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he'd dance for your pardon,
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round the floor he'd try to shake
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Wasn't that the truth, I told you,
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lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
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One morning Jim was rather full,
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his head felt heavy which made him shake
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Fell off the ladder and he broke his skull,
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sent him home his corpse to wake
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Rolled him up in a nice clean sheet
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Laid him out upon a bed
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With a bottle of whiskey at his feet
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And a barrel of Guinness at his head
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Whack with a tool
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while you dance for your partner
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Round the floor you try to shake
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Wasn't it the truth, I told you
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Lots of fun at Finnegan's
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Wake
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But his friends assembled at the wake
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And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch
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First they brought in tea and cake
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It pipes tobacco and brandy punch,
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Whittle Malone began to cry
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Such a lovely corpse, did you ever see?
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Ah, Tim O 'Vorney,
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why did you die?
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Would you hold your guard,
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said Monty McGee?
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Whack with the toe,
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will you dance for your part?
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Round the floor, you try to shake
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Wasn't it the truth I told you?
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Lots of fun if Penny gets weak
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But Mary O 'Connor took up the job
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Bitter says she a wrong, I'm sure
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Well, Betty gave her a belt and a gown
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Left her sprawling on the floor
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Civil war didn't engage
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Woman to woman and man to man
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She laid in all this outrage
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And her routine erection soon began
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Yeah!
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But Tim Maloney raised his head
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A bottle of whiskey flew at him
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He ducked and landed on the bed
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And the whiskey scattered
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over Tim
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Bedazzled, equivised, see how we ride
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Tim Finnegan rising in the bed
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Seeing Whitty and Whiskey
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ride like blazes
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Tundra and Jesus,
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do you think I'm dead?
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Whack with a joey and ask for your part
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Round the floor you try to shake
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Wasn't it the truth, I told you
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Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
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Whack with a joey and ask for your part
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Round the floor you try to shake
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Wasn't it the truth, I told you
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Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
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