Alan Doyle - 1234

^GAltogether A^Cltogether g^Gone ^GIt’s now or never if you w^Dant another^G song ^GOn and on goes the ^Cringing of the ^Gbell ^GOff we go, this ^Dsong won’t sing it^Gself ^CSo soldiers at my ^Dside ^CIt’s you and me t^Donight

^GWhiskey, whiskey The ^Csinger’s getting ^Gsore We ^Graised the roof Now we’re l^Dowering the ^Gfloor The band is blistered but we’ve g^Got a little bit ^Gmore (No chords) When I say 1,2 you say 3,4 1,2,3,4

^GMister moonlight You ^Cgotta let ‘em ^Gplay ^GIf the devils wanna ^Ddance Then the piper wants his ^Gpay ^GHide me in a hiding place Where ^Cgood sense never ^Ggoes ^GTake me to the fountain Where the ^Dfirewater ^Gflows Find our ^Calibies and ^Dlies And ^Close ourselves to^Dnight

^GWhiskey, whiskey The ^Csinger’s getting ^Gsore ^GWe raised the roof Now we’re ^Dlowering the ^Gfloor The ^Gband is blistered but we’ve ^Cgot a little bit ^Gmore (No chords) When I say 1,2 you say 3,4 1,2,3,4

^GTrying to get the whole room ^Con the dance floor ^GIs like trying to put a square peg ^Cin a round hole ^GI’m not saying it ain’t something that we ^Cshouldn’t try to do ^GDon’t do it for me though, ^Cdo it for you ^GYou’ve been minding your manners and ^Cbehaving yourself ^GBut there’s still a lot of bottles left ^Cupon the shelf ^GSo wet my little whistle now and ^Cgive a dog a bone ^GI can take it up a notch, ^Ccan’t do it alone So ^Csoldiers at my ^Dside It’s ^Cyou and me ^Dtonight

^GWhiskey, whiskey The ^Csinger’s getting ^Gsore ^GWe raised the roof Now we’re ^Dlowering the ^Gfloor ^GThe band is blistered but we’ve ^Cgot a little bit ^Gmore (No chords) When I say 1,2 you say 3,4 1,2,3,4