Christy Moore - Sail on jimmy

^GThey laid out the body In that ^Cpeaceful pagan ^Ghome ^EmTo pay their last ^Crespects ^GAll the neighbours ^Dcame ^Calong

^GIn the wee hours of the morning Pagan ^Cwords from a whisky ^Gstill ^EmFall in from the ^Cbushes ^GSworn enemies are ^Dfriends ^Cagain

^GSomeone spilt Porter on the corpse In the ^Cmiddle of a ^Gsong ^EmAnd the stories kept on ^Ccoming back From ^G19^D41^C

^CSail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}Sail on, Jimmy ^Gboy ^{D C}Sail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}From this Irish ^DPagan ritua^Gl

^GMad Mary from the crossroads Grabbed my ^Carse for all to ^Gsee ^EmI'll tell your fortune ^CScoby ^GIf you come on ^Dhome with ^Cme

^GIn the name of God now Mary Some ^Crespect for the ^Gdead ^EmYou can't be grabbing ^Carses ^GAt a Pagan ^Dritual^C

^CSail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}Sail on, Jimmy ^Gboy ^{D C}Sail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}From this Irish ^DPagan ritua^Gl

^GFather Tim is telling Tommy How the ^CIsraelites came ^Gin ^EmAnd Tommy's eating ^Csandwiches ^GThat are piled up ^Dnext to ^Chim

^GSomeone started singing Ah ^CRevenge for ^GSkibereen ^EmThere's a French lad there ^Ctranslating ^EmFor the next door neighbours ^Cdaughter ^GJean Louis and lovely ^DAngeli^Ce

^CSail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}Sail on, Jimmy ^Gboy ^{D C}Sail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}From this Irish ^DPagan ritua^Gl

^GIn the wee hours of the morning We were ^Chowling at the ^Gmoon ^EmWhen the Mystic wind took ^CJimmy ^GWay up to the ^DMystic ^Croom

^GUp up up up up he's gone In ^Cpeace to save us ^Gall ^EmGone with a Mystic ^Cblessing ^GFrom that peaceful ^DPagan ^Critual

^CSail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}Sail on, Jimmy ^Gboy ^{D C}Sail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}From this Irish ^DPagan ritua^Gl

^CSail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}Sail on, Jimmy ^Gboy ^{D C}Sail on, sail on ^GJimmy ^{D C}From this Irish ^DPagan ritua^Gl