Biography:
Real McKenzies is a Celtic punk band founded in Vancouver, Canada in 1992, described as "a guitar-and-bagpipe wailing Celtic punk rock-and-roll". They have set themselves apart from other punk bands by including bagpipes in all of their studio albums and at most of their concerts, much like the similar bands Dropkick Murphys and Flatfoot 56. Their current piper, Matt MacNasty, has been with the band since its release of "Loch'd and Loaded" in 2001.
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Other songs:
- Burnout
- Due West
- The Catalpa
- Three Eyed Kitten
- Wild Mountain Thyme
- Bugger Off
- Catalpa
- Catch Me
- Chip
- Cross The Ocean
- Dance Around The Whiskey
- Drink Some More
- Get Lost
- I Do What I Want
- Mcphersons Rant
- My Luck Is So Bad
- Nessie
- One Day
- Smokin Bowl
- The Massacre Of Glencoe
- The Message
- Up On A Motorbike
- Weyburn
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!
It's my first chords.I hope you will enjoy:D
G C
Off to the harbour, under drungeon in the morning
G
I've got a press gang looking after me.
C
I'll awaken sometime on the morrow.
G
By then we'll be a league away te sea.
G C
Full sails, bouncing on the briney
G
Asway about they spreay&windy all the day
C
Tellin' by the swells an adventure's in the making
G
That's if I don't die upon the way
F C
I'm the boy they pressed aboard & took me out to sea
F
The captain is a tyrant & he tells what to do
C
But the firstmate is a cutthroat, with a muntineering?
F
He plans to take the captain & feed him to the sharks
G C
I'll never forget the trungeons & the harbour in the morning
G
And what the navy did to me & pressed me on the sea
C
Still alive & I survived so many years later
G
As big a buccaneer as I could claim to be
[Repeat This Chorus:]
G C
Full sails bounding on the briney
G
Jolly rodgers flappin' score o' loaded '84's
C
Many pretty treasures, lots of booty to be taken
G
The cannon and the cutlass on a rebel man o war.
F C
I was the boy they trungeoned & they pressed me out to sea
F
But now I am the captain & I tell ye what te do
C
My firstmate is a cutthroat, a tarjack run askew
He has the skill to skin the king
F
And feed him to the crew
C G
We are sailing from our homeland
C
Cross the ocean, on the sea
G
For whatever reason be
C
We question all authority
[Repeat Last Chorus]
G C
Off to the harbour, under drungeon in the morning
G
I've got a press gang looking after me.
C
I'll awaken sometime on the morrow.
G
By then we'll be a league away te sea.
G C
Full sails, bouncing on the briney
G
Asway about they spreay&windy all the day
C
Tellin' by the swells an adventure's in the making
G
That's if I don't die upon the way
F C
I'm the boy they pressed aboard & took me out to sea
F
The captain is a tyrant & he tells what to do
C
But the firstmate is a cutthroat, with a muntineering?
F
He plans to take the captain & feed him to the sharks
G C
I'll never forget the trungeons & the harbour in the morning
G
And what the navy did to me & pressed me on the sea
C
Still alive & I survived so many years later
G
As big a buccaneer as I could claim to be
[Repeat This Chorus:]
G C
Full sails bounding on the briney
G
Jolly rodgers flappin' score o' loaded '84's
C
Many pretty treasures, lots of booty to be taken
G
The cannon and the cutlass on a rebel man o war.
F C
I was the boy they trungeoned & they pressed me out to sea
F
But now I am the captain & I tell ye what te do
C
My firstmate is a cutthroat, a tarjack run askew
He has the skill to skin the king
F
And feed him to the crew
C G
We are sailing from our homeland
C
Cross the ocean, on the sea
G
For whatever reason be
C
We question all authority
[Repeat Last Chorus]
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