C G Am C G C [Verse One]C G Am Six days I will be soberC G Am On the seventh I'll take a drinkC G Am Sit by the window with a tin of beerC G C And watch them chain up the swings [Verse Two]C G Am And I will think about the power of loveC G C A most agreeable ruleC G Am And wonder what on earth they're thinking ofC G Am Who only disapprove[Refrain]C F And every Sunday I will celebrate my lifeG I'll dance to Runrig and I'll kiss my wifeC F Like the old song says bad news spreads like wildfireG C Good news travels slow [Verse Three]C G Am Let them gather up their brows and their old wives talesF G Tweed and dashes and the spikes and flailsG C F Let them bow down in homage to the Prince of WalesG C Me, I'm going to get pished [Refrain]C F And every Sunday I will celebrate my lifeG I'll dance to Mac-Talla and I will kiss my wifeC F Like the old song says bad news spreads like wildfireG C Good news travels slow [Verse Four]C G Am Six days I will be soberC G Am On the seventh I'll take a drinkC G Am Sit by the window with a tin of beerC G C And watch them chain up the swings
Chain Up The Swings
Michael Marra
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