Smoke and Strong Whiskey Tabs & Lyrics by Christy Moore

Smoke and Strong Whiskey

guitar tabs lyrics

Christy Moore

Album : The Box Set 1964-2004PlayStop



C G C G C G C G

D G
Kids wear white garters and smell like their mothers
C G
Whose husbands and fathers alike
D C
Drink black beer in the same public houses
C D G
Smelling of smoke and strong whiskey


C G

D G
Mammies and daddies and skipping ropes
C G
Lectures from priests, living in hope
D C
They've not mistaken the brand of their coats
C D G
Paid for by their spiritual teachings

C G

D G
A busy year this, the streets running red
C G
How many sent to a nuptial bed
D C
And how many sent home to a winter of graves
C D G
And how many wait in for the slaughter

C G

G C D
Oh the holy ground
C D
Ceud mile failte, there's saints and there's scholars to see
G C D
Oh the holy ground
C D
The far away hills ain't as green as they once used to be

Em Am Em Am

D G
It's Easter again and we cannot forget
C G
Brothers and sisters and all that was said
D C
So practice your pipes, stand proud in the wet
C D G
But the eyes of the world are upon you

C G

D G
God in his mercy has given us men
C G
To lead us to peace but they can't bring an end
D C
To the profits that pay off the lease on the land
C D G
We still send them over the water

C G

D G
Seventeen years and Kelly's a man
C G
Who stands on the street with a gun in his hand
D C
He's Protecting the pipers that play in the band
C D G
While the enemy waits with an army

G C D
Oh the holy ground
C D
Ceud mile failte, there's saints and there's scholars to see
G C D
Oh the holy ground
C D
The far away hills ain't as green as they once used to be

Em Am Em Am

D G
Dia le hEireann, suckle the empire
C G
Dia le hEireann, suffer the loss
D C
Of the green to the blue while the media feeds
C D G
On the blood and the pain and the hatred

C G

D G
Father walks home on the colourless night
C G
And the organisation has blinded his sight
D G
His wife and his kids are sleeping tonight
C D
In the arms of sweet Jesus and Mary

G C D
Oh the holy ground
C D
Ceud mile failte, there's saints and there's scholars to see
G C D
Oh the holy ground
C D
The far away hills ain't as green as they once used to be

(Repeat to Fade)

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