Dropkick Murphys - Spicy mchaggis jig
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I made this up for the acoustic guitar. personaly i think that chords
sound better than bar-chords on acoustic. Dropkick Murphy's Spicy McHaggis Jig. On the
listen to the song for timeing. Please comment and make suggestions! Thanks!
intro
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slide A 6/8 x4---6/8/6/3-|
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I'll tell you a story, believe me it's true
a tale you'd best hope, never happens to you,
old spicy mcHaggis, how he met his fate,
you I can save, but for him it's too late
GSpicy was big, Cburly and strong
Ghis pipes were gigantic, Dand so was his schlong
Gfrom city to city Crunning around
GAlways looking for chicks over Dfour hundred pounds
GOne night at the pub Ca girl caught his eye
Gbig as a house, Djust the right size
Gthe broad was enormous,C stacked to the hilt
Dspicy soon noticed aG bulge in his kilt
Gthe piper delivered Chis best pick-up line
Gthought to himself, D"this beast is all mine"
Gthe portly young lady Ccould stand for no more
Dgrabbed his cojonesG and went for the door
GThey got to her house Cand dimmed all the lights
GSpicy was in for oneD hell of a night
Ghe said that he loved her,C he'd always be true
"But Mr. McHaggis, I've only just met you!!"
GBy now he saw double Cthrough his drunken eyes
Gneither had looks or Dappropriate size
Ghe came to his senses, Cthought to himself,
D"At this time of Gnight I won't find nothing else"
Ghe took off his shirt, Cshe lifted her skirt,
Gthey pulled out his unit Dand stared to flirt
Gshe asked for a glove, Che gave her a shove,
Dhad baby McHaggisG nine months to-the-day.
(your gonna use the same slide as the intro for "SPICY"!)
SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY! SPICY!
GOne night at the pub Ca girl caught his eye
Gbig as a house, Djust the right size
Gthe broad was enormous, Cstacked to the hilt
Dspicy soon noticed Ga bulge in his kilt
Gthe piper delivered Chis best pick-up line
Gthought to himself, D"this beast is all mine"
Gthe portly young lady Ccould stand for no more
Dgrabbed his cojones Gand went for the door
GThree packs a day, Che'll smoke 'til he dies
GSpicy McHaggis, Done hell of a Gguy!
"I don't know what you all are talking about...and who drank all my beer!?"