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Gaelic Storm - Devil Down Below ======================================= Tabbed by Owen Tosh mailfortytwo@gmail.com http://42.servehttp.com capo @ 3rd Fret Intro: Em Bm D Em Em Bm Em Em
I uEmsed to be a fisherman, on the Bmicy crests we'd Emride Like a bEmanshee on the wind, we'd sGail the Aocean Emwide. From the sGhoals of Yarmouth bay to NeDwfoundland we'd go and we'd sChout, shout, shout,D shout at the Devil down below
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Out Emto the snows of Greenland, inBmto the screaming gEmale OEmut into the storm chGasing dAown the wEmhale WGhen the harpoon struck the mDighty fish would pull and we'd sChout, shout, shout,D shout at the Devil down below
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In our bEmunks we'd find no solace, no cBmomfort just reEmmorse We'd cEmurse at the bad fortune that Gset us Aon this Emcourse GGathered 'round the lamplight we'd sDing both high and low and we'd sChout, shout, shout,D shout at the Devil down below
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From the rEmocks of Lizard Reef to PBmlymouth we are bEmound The skEmipper's yelling blood as the Gjagged Acliffs we Emround Jack DGuggan in the forsail, Billy RDeilly in the crow and we'd sChout, shout, shout,D shout at the Devil down below
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OEmnly when we'd quenched the mBmighty vessel's appeEmtite Would the cEmaptain tell us, "Lads, we'llG be gAoing hoEmme tonight" We'd tGurn to the raging sea and rDaise our fists and yell, "You won'tC be seeing us today you won'tD be seeing uEms in Hell!"
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Once asEmhore we'd head into the pub for a tBmankard full of Emale One Emday would turn into a week and the tGime would Acome to Emsail We'd sGay goodbye to the girls to we love, then oDff from the shore we'd row and we'd sChout, shout, shout,D shout at the Devil down bEmelow and we'd sChout, shout, shout, shout,D shout at the Devil down bEmelow
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