A brilliant song from the wonderful 10-piece Fisherman's Friends of Port Isaac in Cornwall. I'm not sure about a couple of the chords, but this works fine for me. *Sparse accompaniment* CHORUS:

^FCome, all you no ^Fhopers, you ^Fjokers and ^Grogues we're ^Fon the road to ^Fnowhere, let's find ^Fout where it ^Ggoes ^FIt might be a ^Gladder to the ^Fstars, who ^Gknows Come, ^Fall you no ^Fhopers, you ^Gjokers and ^Frogues.

*Full accompaniment* VERSE 1:

^FLeave all your ^Ffurrows in the ^Ffields where they ^Glie Your ^Ffactories and ^Foffices; ^Fkiss them all ^Ggoodbye ^FHave a little ^Gfaith in the dream ^Fmaker in the ^Gsky There's ^Fglory ^Gin be^Flieving ^Ghim and it's ^Fall in the be^Fholder's ^Geye.

CHORUS VERSE 2: Turn off your engines and slow down your wheels Suddenly your master plan loses its appeal Everybody knows that this reality's not real So raise a glass to all things past and celebrate how good it feels. CHORUS BRIDGE:

A^Gwash on the ^Fsea of our own ^Fvanity We should re^Gjoice in our ^Findividu^Fality Though ^Fit's gale ^Gforce, let's ^Fsteer a ^Gcourse for ^Gsanity

*Sparse accompaniment* CHORUS *Full accompaniment* CHORUS, slowing to finish on last line

Fishermans Friends - No hopers jokers and rogues