Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
C Am F G
No legs, sit on the deck, waiting some ship to wreck
C Am F Gm7
Bottle of whiskey in me, 10 years stealing the sea
Dm G7 F Gm7
Long hair, old as fuck, I think I got some luck
F Gm7 C
Raise the black flag in the air to give your enemies despair
CHORUS:
C Am F Gm7
My name is John Mulligan from the grand ole Dublin
C Am F Gm7
Living from piracy you’ll think I’m crazy
F Gm7
But man God damn it that’s the way I live it
C Am
From the day I started to shave
F Gm7 C
Until the day I’ll be bury to my grave
C Am F G
Some say why the legs, that’s because I beg
C Am F Gm7
But I learn how to win this great gold sterling
Dm G7 F Gm7
I know I’m always drunk and I smell like a skunk
F Gm7 C
Rose tattoo on my chest I’m sorry for my mess
CHORUS:
C Am F Gm7
My name is John Mulligan from the grand ole Dublin
C Am F Gm7
Living from piracy you’ll think I’m crazy
F Gm7
But man God damn it that’s the way I live it
C Am
From the day I started to shave
F Gm7 C
Until the day I’ll be bury to my grave
C Am F G
I deserve what I deserve; I know I got some nerve
C Am F Gm7
I did some bad ass stuff sometimes a bit too rough
Dm G7 F Gm7
You should lock me up before my kid grow up
F Gm7 C
And learn from their father the way I start bother
CHORUS:
C Am F Gm7
My name is John Mulligan from the grand ole Dublin
C Am F Gm7
Living from piracy you’ll think I’m crazy
F Gm7
But man God damn it that’s the way I live it
C Am
From the day I started to shave
F Gm7 C
Until the day I’ll be bury to my grave
F Gm7 C
Until the day I’ll be bury to my grave
No legs, sit on the deck, waiting some ship to wreck
C Am F Gm7
Bottle of whiskey in me, 10 years stealing the sea
Dm G7 F Gm7
Long hair, old as fuck, I think I got some luck
F Gm7 C
Raise the black flag in the air to give your enemies despair
CHORUS:
C Am F Gm7
My name is John Mulligan from the grand ole Dublin
C Am F Gm7
Living from piracy you’ll think I’m crazy
F Gm7
But man God damn it that’s the way I live it
C Am
From the day I started to shave
F Gm7 C
Until the day I’ll be bury to my grave
C Am F G
Some say why the legs, that’s because I beg
C Am F Gm7
But I learn how to win this great gold sterling
Dm G7 F Gm7
I know I’m always drunk and I smell like a skunk
F Gm7 C
Rose tattoo on my chest I’m sorry for my mess
CHORUS:
C Am F Gm7
My name is John Mulligan from the grand ole Dublin
C Am F Gm7
Living from piracy you’ll think I’m crazy
F Gm7
But man God damn it that’s the way I live it
C Am
From the day I started to shave
F Gm7 C
Until the day I’ll be bury to my grave
C Am F G
I deserve what I deserve; I know I got some nerve
C Am F Gm7
I did some bad ass stuff sometimes a bit too rough
Dm G7 F Gm7
You should lock me up before my kid grow up
F Gm7 C
And learn from their father the way I start bother
CHORUS:
C Am F Gm7
My name is John Mulligan from the grand ole Dublin
C Am F Gm7
Living from piracy you’ll think I’m crazy
F Gm7
But man God damn it that’s the way I live it
C Am
From the day I started to shave
F Gm7 C
Until the day I’ll be bury to my grave
F Gm7 C
Until the day I’ll be bury to my grave
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