Biography:
The Rumjacks es un grupo australiano de punk celta formada en 2008 en Nueva Gales del Sur en Australia . Se compone de cinco músicos que se reunieron en Sydney en 2008. Además de la influencia del punk , la banda se basa en las tendencias musicales tan diversas como la música tradicional irlandesa, inglesa y australiana, el reggae, y las baladas y canciones de marineros .
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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!
[Intro]
Am E
[Chorus]
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, don't let me in,
Am E
My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again,
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, mind the way well,
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell.
[Verse]
Am C G
Weve fought scores of sailors for the suds frae a keg,
Am E
O'er the draw of a card, or a rare glimpse of leg,
Am C G
We've graced Kuta's beaches with our pallid white skin,
Am E Am
Now Casey old mate, my barge has come in.
[Chorus]
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, don't let me in,
Am E
My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again,
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, mind the way well,
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell.
[Verse]
Am C G
We've stormed foreign strands & taken our knocks,
Am E
Held fast to our picket & lay siege to the docks,
Am C G
We've mourned pals & lovers too long fore their time,
Am E Am
Now Casey old China, the parting is mine.
[Chorus]
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, don't let me in,
Am E
My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again,
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, mind the way well,
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell.
[Verse]
Am C G
I've penned a few lines to my missus of years,
Am E
If ye find where she's staying, don't wait for the tears,
Am C G
And I've left a wee sum for to see me away,
Am E Am
And a pint to fond memory at the close of the day.
[Chorus]
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, don't let me in,
Am E
My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again,
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, mind the way well,
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell,
[Outro]
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell...
Am E
[Chorus]
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, don't let me in,
Am E
My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again,
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, mind the way well,
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell.
[Verse]
Am C G
Weve fought scores of sailors for the suds frae a keg,
Am E
O'er the draw of a card, or a rare glimpse of leg,
Am C G
We've graced Kuta's beaches with our pallid white skin,
Am E Am
Now Casey old mate, my barge has come in.
[Chorus]
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, don't let me in,
Am E
My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again,
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, mind the way well,
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell.
[Verse]
Am C G
We've stormed foreign strands & taken our knocks,
Am E
Held fast to our picket & lay siege to the docks,
Am C G
We've mourned pals & lovers too long fore their time,
Am E Am
Now Casey old China, the parting is mine.
[Chorus]
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, don't let me in,
Am E
My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again,
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, mind the way well,
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell.
[Verse]
Am C G
I've penned a few lines to my missus of years,
Am E
If ye find where she's staying, don't wait for the tears,
Am C G
And I've left a wee sum for to see me away,
Am E Am
And a pint to fond memory at the close of the day.
[Chorus]
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, don't let me in,
Am E
My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again,
Am C G
Bar the door Casey, mind the way well,
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell,
[Outro]
Am E Am
And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell...
The Ruppes
The Ruse
The Rustiks
The Rusty Fixtur (...)
The Rutles