Great Big Sea - Jolly roving tar

^DShips may come and ^Gships may go As ^Along as the sea does ^Droll. Each sailor lad just ^Glike his dad, He ^Aloves the flowing ^Dbowl.

A trip on shore he ^Gdoes adore With a ^Bmgirl who's nice and ^Around. When the ^Dmoney's gone It's ^Gthe same old song, "^Bm;Get up J^Aack! John,^D sit down!"

Come along, come along, You ^Gjolly brave boys, There's ^Bmlots of grog in the ^Ajar. We'll ^Dplough the briny ^Gocean With the ^Bmjolly ^Aroving ^Dtar.

When ^DJack comes in, it's ^Gthen he'll steer To ^Asome old boarding ^Dhouse. They'll welcome him with ^Grum and gin, And ^Afeed him on pork ^Dscouse.

He'll lend, spend and he'll ^Gnot offend Till he's ^Bmlyin' drunk on the ^Aground When the ^Dmoney's gone It's ^Gthe same old song, "^Bm;Get up J^Aack! John,^D sit down!"

Come along, come along, You ^Gjolly brave boys, There's ^Bmlots of grog in the ^Ajar. We'll ^Dplough the briny ^Gocean With the ^Bmjolly ^Aroving ^Dtar.

Jack, he then, oh ^Gthen he'll sail Bound ^Adown for Newfound^Dland All the ladies fair in ^GPlacentia there They ^Alove that sailor ^Dman.

He'll go to shore out ^Gon a tear And he'll ^Bmbuy some girl a ^Agown. When the ^Dmoney's gone It's ^Gthe same old song, "^Bm;Get up J^Aack! John,^D sit down!"

Come along, come along, You ^Gjolly brave boys, There's ^Bmlots of grog in the ^Ajar. We'll ^Dplough the briny ^Gocean With the ^Bmjolly ^Aroving ^Dtar.

When ^DJack gets old and ^Gweatherbeat, Too ^Aold to roam a^Gbout, They'll ^Dlet him stop in ^Gsome rum shop Till ^Aeight bells calls him ^Dout.

Then he'll ^Draise his eyes up ^Gto the skies, Sayin' ^Bm"Boys, we're home^Award bound." D [If you want, you can keep playing here, but you're] When the money's gone [supposed to do the rest of the verse a capella] It's ^Gthe same old song, "^Bm;Get up J^Aack! John,^D sit down!"

Come along, come along, You ^Gjolly brave boys, There's ^Bmlots of grog in the ^Ajar. We'll ^Dplough the briny ^Gocean With the ^Bmjolly ^Aroving ^Dtar.

Come along, come along, You ^Gjolly brave boys, There's ^Bmlots of grog in the ^Ajar. We'll ^Dplough the briny ^Gocean With the ^Bmjolly ^Aroving ^Dtar.