Gaelic Storm - One more day above the roses

I'm ^Fdone with you begrudgers! You ^G7pushers and you shovers! The ^Bbscurrying, the ^Cworrying I'm ^Fgoin’ to have some fun!

Well I was ^Fborn very young, I ^Gmgrew up in me cradle ^BbChances are, that when I die, it will ^Cbe of something fatal So ^Fif you see me running, ^G7keep up by my side That ^Dmhurricane’s a ^Ccoming, and there ^Fain't no place to ^Gmhide! Get your ^Cown life this one’s ^Gmmine And ^Gmstuff it, where, the ^Csun don’t shine!

I'm ^Fdone with you begrudgers! You ^G7pushers and you shovers! The ^Dmscurrying, the^C worrying I'm ^Fgoin' to have some ^Cfun! ^BbSo, give it ^Cover, take a break Shut yer ^Bbhole! You're ^Dmcausing my ^Cpoor heart to ^Fache To all you saints and ^G7sinners, you ^Bmlosers and you ^Cwinners; Here's to one more day above the ^Bbrose^Fs!

All that ^Fshmoozin' and the ^Gmboozin', will catch up with you they say ^BbAt least that's what them old ones, ^Cthey told me everyday So I ^Fquit just like they said, ^G7stopped everything that’s bad ’Twas the ^Dmworst twenty minutes ^Cthat ^FI’ve ^Gmever had! ^CIt's not the ^Gmcough that carries you off It's the ^Gmcoffin, they, ^Ccarry you off in!

I'm ^Fdone with all the snitching! The ^G7balling and the bitching! The ^Dmstriving and ^Cconniving I'm ^Fheading for the ^Cpub! ^BbSo, give it ^Cover, take a break Shut yer ^Bbhole! You're ^Dmcausing my ^Cpoor heart to ^Fache To all you saints and ^G7sinners, you ^Bmlosers and you ^Cwinners; Here's to one more day above the ^Bbrose^Fs!

Work ^Flike you don't need ^Gmmoney, don't know how much things cost ^BbLove like you've never been hurt, ^Clove like you've never lost ^FDance like no one’s ^G7watching, as often as you can And when you ^Dmdrink, drink like, you're a ^Ctrue-^Fblood ^GmIrishman! ^CLive every day like it's your ^Gmlast ^GmThey're going by, ^Cway too fast!

You ^Flangers and you loons! You ^G7bankers and buffoons! The ^Dmliars, the ^Cpariahs You ^Fcan keep the bloody ^Clot! ^BbSo, give it ^Cover, take a break Shut yer ^Bbhole! You're ^Dmcausing my ^Cpoor heart to ^Fache To all you saints and ^G7sinners, you ^Bmlosers and you ^Cwinners; Here's to one more day above the ^Bbrose^Fs! (x3)