[Verse]
F Dm
As I was going over the far fam'd Kerry Mountains,
Bb F C
I met with Faptain Bbarrel, and his money he was countin',
F Dm
I first produced my pistol, and I than produced my rapier,
Bb F
Sayin': "Stand and deliver for you are a bold deceiver".
[Chorus]
C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da,
F
Whack for the daddy ol',
Bb
Whack for the daddy ol',
F C F
There's whiskey in the jar.
[Verse]
F Dm
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny,
Bb F C
I put it in my pocket, and I took it home to Jenny,
F Dm
She sighed, and she swore that she never would deceive me,
Bb F
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy.
[Chorus]
C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da,
F
Whack for the daddy ol',
Bb
Whack for the daddy ol',
F C F
There's whiskey in the jar.
[Verse]
F Dm
I went into my chamber all for to take a slumber,
Bb F C
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder,
F Dm
But Jenny drew my charges and she filled them out with water,
Bb F
Then sent for Faptain Bbarrel, to be ready for the slaughter.
[Chorus]
C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da,
F
Whack for the daddy ol',
Bb
Whack for the daddy ol',
F C F
There's whiskey in the jar.
[Verse]
F Dm
'Twas early in the morning just before I rose to travel,
Bb F C
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise, Faptain Bbarrel,
F Dm
I first produced my pistol for she stole away my rapier,
Bb F
But I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken.
[Chorus]
C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da,
F
Whack for the daddy ol',
Bb
Whack for the daddy ol',
F C F
There's whiskey in the jar.
[Verse]
F Dm
Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
Bb F C
and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
F Dm
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
Bb F
and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
[Chorus]
C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da,
F
Whack for the daddy ol',
Bb
Whack for the daddy ol',
F C F
There's whiskey in the jar.
[Verse]
F Dm
If anyone can aid me 'tis my brother in the army,
Bb F C
If I can find his station, in Cork or in Killarney,
F Dm
And if he'll go with me we'll go roving in Kilkenny,
Bb F
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my old a-sporting Jenny.
[Chorus]
C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da,
F
Whack for the daddy ol',
Bb
Whack for the daddy ol',
F C F
There's whiskey in the jar.
Lyrics
As I was a goin' over the far-famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Bbarrell and his money he was counting.
I first produced me pistol and I then produced me rapier,
Saying, "Stand and deliver for you are a bold deceiver."
Chorus
Ringum, doorum-a-da,
Whack fol my daddy O,
Whack fol my daddy O,
There's whiskey in the jar.
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
Repeat Chorus
I went into my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
Jenny took me pistol. She filled it up with water
Then sent for captain Bbarrell to be ready for the slaughter.
Repeat Chorus
'twas early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of coopers and likewise captain Bbarrell
I first produced me pistol for me rapier she had stolen
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
Repeat Chorus
If there's anyone can aid me 'tis my brother in the army
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
If he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenny
I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny
Repeat Chorus
There's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
And others take delight in the hurling and the bowling,
But I take delight in the juice of the barley
And courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
Repeat Chorus
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
[Verse 1]
F Bb F
Twinkle, twinkle little star.
Bb F C7 F
How I wonder what you are.
F Bb F C7
Up above the world so high,
F Bb F C7
Like a diamond in the sky.
F Bb F
Twinkle, twinkle little star.
Bb F C7 F
How I wonder what you are.
[Verse 2]
F Bb F
When the blazing sun is gone,
Bb F C7 F
When he nothing shines upon,
F Bb F C7
Then you show your little light,
F Bb F C7
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.
F Bb F
Twinkle, twinkle little star.
Bb F C7 F
How I wonder what you are.
[Verse 3]
F Bb F
Then the traveler in the dark,
Bb F C7 F
Thanks you for your tiny spark,
F Bb F C7
He could not see which way to go,
F Bb F C7
If you did not twinkle so.
F Bb F
Twinkle, twinkle little star.
Bb F C7 F
How I wonder what you are.
[Verse 4]
F Bb F
In the dark blue sky you keep,
Bb F C7 F
And often through my curtains peep,
F Bb F C7
For you never shut your eye,
F Bb F C7
Till the sun is in the sky.
F Bb F
Twinkle, twinkle little star.
Bb F C7 F
How I wonder what you are.
[Verse 5]
F Bb F
As your bright and tiny spark,
Bb F C7 F
Lights the traveler in the dark.
F Bb F C7
Though I know not what you are,
F Bb F C7
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
F Bb F
Twinkle, twinkle little star.
Bb F C7 F
How I wonder what you are.
[Verse 6]
F Bb F
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
Bb F C7 F
How I wonder what you are.
F Bb F C7
Up above the world so high,
F Bb F C7
Like a diamond in the sky.
Waltzing Matilda
F C F Bb
Once a Jolly swagman, camped a by a billabong
F C
under the shade of a coolabah tree
F C F Bb
And he sang, and he watched, and he waited till his billy boiled
F C7 F
you'll come a waltzing Matilda with me
F Bb
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda
F Bb F C
You'll come a waltzing Matilda with me
F C F Bb
And he sang and he watched and he waited till his billy boiled
F C7 F
you'll come a waltzing Matilda with me
F C F Bb
Down came a jumbuck to drink at the billabong,
F C
Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him with glee,
F C F Bb
And he sang as he shoved that jumbuck in his tucker bag,
F C7 F
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".
F Bb
Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
F Bb F C
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"
F C F Bb
And he sang as he shoved that jumbuck in his tucker bag,
F C7 F
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".
F C F Bb
Up rode the squatter, mounted on his thoroughbred,
F C
Down came the troopers, one, two, three,
F C F Bb
"Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag?"
F C7 F
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".
F Bb
Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
F Bb F C
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"
F C F Bb
"Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag?",
F C7 F
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".
F C F Bb
Up jumped the swagman and sprang into the billabong,
F C
"You'll never catch me alive", said he,
F C F Bb
And his ghost may be heard as you pass by that billabong,
F C7 F
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me".
F Bb
Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
F Bb F C
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me"
F C F Bb
And his ghost may be heard as you pass by that billabong,
F C7 F
"You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me."
Wade in the Water
Dm
wade in the water,
A C Bb
wade in the water children,
Dm
wade in the water,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water.
Dm C Bb A
Jordan?s river is deep and wide,
Dm A Dm
wade in the water,
Dm C Bb A
meet my friends on the other side,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water.
Dm
wade in the water,
A C Bb
wade in the water children,
Dm
wade in the water,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water.
Dm C Bb A
Jordan?s river is chilly and cold,
Dm A Dm
wade in the water,
Dm C Bb A
chills the body but not the soul,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water
Dm
wade in the water,
A C Bb
wade in the water children,
Dm
wade in the water,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water.
Dm C Bb A
who?s that yonder dressed in red?
Dm A Dm
wade in the water,
Dm C Bb A
must be the children that moses led,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water.
Dm C Bb A
who?s that yonder dressed in white?
Dm A Dm
wade in the water,
Dm C Bb A
must be the children of the israelites,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water.
Dm C Bb A
who?s that yonder dressed in black?
Dm A Dm
wade in the water,
Dm C Bb A
must be the hypocrites turning back.
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water
Dm
wade in the water,
A C Bb
wade in the water children,
Dm
wade in the water,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water.
Dm
wade in the water,
A C Bb
wade in the water children,
Dm
wade in the water,
Dm A Dm
God?s gonna trouble the water.
Three Blind Mice
F C F
Three blind mice
F C F
Three blind mice
F C F
See how they run
F C F
See how they run
F C F
They all ran after the farmer's wife
C F
Who cut off their tails with a carving knife
C F
Have you ever seen such a sight in your life
F C F
As three blind mice
Ten in the Bed
F
There were ten in a bed
F
And the little one said,
C F C F
"Roll over, roll over.”
F
So they all rolled over
F
And one fell out.
F
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
(to the tune of Rule Britannia)
F Bb Gm Bb G7 C
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
F C
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
Last:
F
There was one in a bed
F
And the little one said,
F C7
I've got the whole bed to myself
C7 F
I've got the whole wide bed to myself
Lyrics
There were ten in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
There were seven in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
There were nine in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
There were seven in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
There were eight in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
There were seven in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6 7
There were seven in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5 6
There were six in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4 5
There were five in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3 4
There were four in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2 3
There were three in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1 2
There were two in a bed
And the little one said,
"Roll over, roll over.”
So they all rolled over
And one fell out.
So they gave a little scream and they gave a little shout
Please remember to tie a knot in your pajamas.
Single beds are only made for 1
There was one in a bed
And the little one said,
(to the tune of He's Got the Whole World in His Hands)
I've got the whole bed to myself
Be Thou My Vision
[Verse 1]
F Dm Bb F
Be Thou my vision O Lord of my heart
C Bb C
Naught be all else to me, save Thou art
Dm Bb F Bb C
Thou my best thought, by day or by night
F Dm Bb F
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
[Verse 2]
F Dm Bb F
Be Thou my wisdom,and Thou my true word
C Bb C
I ever with Thee,and Thou with me, Lord
Dm Bb F Bb C
Thou my great Father, and I Thy true son;
F Dm Bb F
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.
[Verse 3]
F Dm Bb F
Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise
C Bb C
Thou mine inheritance now and always:
Dm Bb F Bb C
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart
F Dm Bb F
High King of heaven, my treasure Thou art.
[Chorus]
C Dm Bb C
O God be my everything, be my delight
C Dm Bb C
Be Jesus my glory, my soul satisfied (2x)
C Dm Bb C
My Jesus, You satisfy (4x)
[Verse 4]
F Dm Bb F
High King of heaven, after vict’ry won,
C Dm Bb C
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heaven's Sun!
Dm Bb F Bb
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
F Dm Bb C F
Still be my vision, O Ruler of all. (line x2)
[Chorus]
C Dm Bb C
O God be my everything, be my delight
C Dm Bb C
Be Jesus my glory, my soul satisfied (x2)
Skip to My Lou
F
Lost my partner, what’ll I do
C
Lost my partner, what’ll I do
F
Lost my partner, what’ll I do
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
Gone again, skip to my Lou (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
I'll get another one, prettier ‘n new (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
Little red wagon painted blue (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
Flies in the buttermilk, two by two (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
Flies in the sugar bowl, shou shou shou (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
F
Lots more verses but there’s a lotta do (3x)
C F
Skip to my Lou my darling
She’ll be Coming Round the Mountain When She Comes
[Verse 1]
F
She'll be coming 'round the mountain
F
When she comes?
F
She'll be coming 'round the mountain
C7
When she comes.
F
She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
Bb
She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
F C7
She'll be coming 'round the mountain,
F
When she comes.
[Verse 2]
F
She'll be driving six white horses
F
When she comes
F
She'll be driving six white horses
C7
When she comes
F
She'll be driving six white horses
Bb
She'll be driving six white horses
F C7
She'll be driving six white horses
F
When she comes
[Verse 3]
F
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
F
When she comes
F
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
C7
When she comes
F
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
Bb
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
F C7
Oh, we'll all come out to meet her
F
When she comes
[Verse 4]
F
We will kill the old red rooster
F
When she comes
F
We will kill the old red rooster
C7
When she comes
F
We will kill the old red rooster
Bb
We will kill the old red rooster
F C7
We will kill the old red rooster
F
When she comes
[Verse 5]
F
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
F
When she comes
F
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
C7
When she comes
F
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
Bb
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
F C7
We'll all have chicken n' dumplin's
F
When she comes
Rock Road to Dublin
Dm Dm
In the merry month of June, When first from home I started
Dm C
Left the girls of Tuam, So sad and broken hearted
Dm Dm
Saluted Bbather dear, Kissed me darlin' Mother
Dm C
And drank a pint of beer, Me grief and tears to smother
Dm C Dm C
Then off to reap the corn, Leave where I was born
Dm C C C
Cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghosts and goblin
Dm C Dm C
Bought a pair of brogues, Rattle over the bogs
Dm C C C
Frightened all the dogs, On the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
Dm Dm
When in Mullingar that night, I rested limbs so weary
Dm C
Started by daylight, Me spirits bright and early
Dm Dm
Took a drop o' pure, Keep me heart from sinking
Dm C
That's a paddy's cure, Whenever he's on drinking
Dm C Dm C
To see the lassie's smile, Laughing all the while
Dm C C C
At me curious style, Would set your heart to bubbling
Dm C Dm C
Asked me I was hired, Wages I required
Dm C C C
I was almost tired, On the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
Dm Dm
Well in Dublin next arrived, I thought it be a pity
Dm C
To be so soon deprived, D view of that fine city
Dm Dm
Then I took a stroll, All among the quality
Dm C
Me bundle it was stole, In a neat locality
Dm C Dm C
Something crossed me mind, When I looked behind
Dm C C C
No bundle could I find, Upon me stick a wobbling
Dm C Dm C
Enquiring after the rogue, They said me Connacht brouge
Dm C C C
Wasn't much in vogue, On the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
Dm Dm
Well, From there I got away, Me spirits never failing
Dm C
Landed on the quay, Just as the ship was sailing
Dm Dm
Faptain at me roared, Said that no room had he
Dm C
When I jumped aboard, D cabin found for Paddy
Dm C Dm C
Down among the pigs, Played some hearty rigs
Dm C C C
Ganced some hearty jigs, The water round me bubblin'
Dm C Dm C
When off Holyhead, I wished meself was dead
Dm C C C
Or, Better far instead, On the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de da
Dm Dm
Well, The boys of Liverpool, When we safely landed
Dm C
Falled meself a fool, I could no longer stand it
Dm Dm
Blood began to boil, Temper I was losing
Dm C
Poor ould Erins Isle, They began abusing
Dm C Dm C
Hurrah me soul says I, Shillelagh I let fly
Dm C C C
Some Calway boys were by, Saw I was a-hollerin'
Dm C Dm C
Then with a loud horray, They joined in the affray
Dm C C C
We quickly cleared the way, For the rocky road to Dublin
Dm C Dm
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Dm Dm
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
C Dm C Dm
And all the ways to Dublin, Whack fol la de daaaa