Seven Drunken Nights chords
by The DublinersYear: 2005
Genre: Folk
- Guitar
- TuningE A D G B E
- CapoNo capo
- A
- D
- E
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Verse 1
A
Oh, as
I went home on
Monday night
As
drunk as drunk could
be
I
D
saw a horse outside
the door
Where my
old horse should be
Well, I
A
called me wife
and I said to
her,
"Will you
D
kindly tell to me
Who
A
owns that horse outside
the door
Where
D
my old horse should
A
be?"
Ay, you're
Chorus 1
A
drunk, you're drunk,
you silly old fool
Still you
D
cannot
A
see
That's a
D
lovely
A
sow that
me
E
mother sent to
A
me
Well, it's
many a day I've
traveled,
a
hundred
D
miles or
A
more
But a
saddle
D
on a
A
sow, sure,
I
E
never saw
be
A
fore
And as
Verse 2
A
I went home on
Tuesday night
As
drunk as drunk could
be
I
D
saw a coat behind
the door
Where my
old coat should be
Well, I
A
called me wife and
I said to her,
"Will you
D
kindly tell to me
Who
A
owns that coat behind
the door
Where
D
my old coat should
A
be?"
Ay, you're
Chorus 2
A
drunk, you're drunk,
you silly old fool
Still you
D
cannot
A
see
That's a
D
woolen
A
blanket that me
E
mother sent to
A
me
Well, it's
many a day I've
traveled,
a
hundred
D
miles or
A
more
But
buttons
D
on a
A
blanket, sure,
I
E
never saw
be
A
fore
And as
Verse 3
A
I went home on
Wednesday night
As
drunk as drunk could
be
I
D
saw a pipe upon
the chair
Where my
old pipe should be
Well, I
A
called my wife and
I said to her,
"Will you
D
kindly tell to me
Who
A
owns that pipe upon
the chair
Where
D
my old pipe should
A
be?"
Ay, you're
Chorus 3
A
drunk, you're drunk,
you silly old fool
Still you
D
cannot
A
see
That's a
D
lovely tin-
A
whistle,
that me
E
mother sent to
A
me
Well, it's
many a day I've
traveled,
a
hundred
D
miles or
A
more
But to
bacco
D
in a tin-
A
whistle, sure,
I
E
never saw
be
A
fore
And as
Verse 4
A
I went home on
Thursday night
As
drunk as drunk could
be
I
D
saw two boots beneath
the bed
Where my
old boots should be
Well, I
A
called me wife and
I said to her,
"Will you
D
kindly tell to me
Who
A
owns them boots beneath
the bed
Where
D
my old boots should
A
be?"
Ay, you're
Chorus 4
A
drunk, you're drunk,
you silly old fool
Still you
D
cannot
A
see
They're two
D
lovely ge
A
ranium pots
me
E
mother sent to
A
me
Well, it's
many a day I've
traveled,
a
hundred
D
miles or
A
more
But
laces
D
in ge
A
ranium pots
I
E
never saw
be
A
fore
And as
Verse 5
A
I went home on
a Friday night
As
drunk as drunk could
be
I
D
saw a head inside
the bed
Where my
old head should be
Well, I
A
called me wife and
I said to her
"Will you
D
kindly tell to me
Who
A
owns that head with
you on the bed
Where
D
my old head should
A
be?"
Ay, you're
Chorus 5
A
drunk, you're drunk,
you silly old fool
Still you
D
cannot
A
see
That's a
D
baby
A
boy
that me
E
mother
sent to
A
me
Well, it's
many a day I've
traveled,
a
hundred
D
miles or
A
more
But a
baby
boy with his
whiskers on,
I
E
never saw
be
A
fore
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