Dungeons And Dragons Honor Among Thieves - Juice Of The Vine chords by Soundtracks

♫ Verse :
   G
No fortune found, nor fate divine
     C        G           D            G
come close to topping the juice of the vine.
     G
With cherry crew, we sip and sway
      C       G           D         G
let’s tip the tankard and waste the day.

♫ Chorus:
G       C       G                             D
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
G          C        G                   D       G
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.

♫ Verse :
G
The gift of song, the gift of life
 C        G           D     G
Is wasted on the spirit of strife.
     G
But fill your glass and join the frape,
C       G           D         G
Get wasted on the sap of the grape.

♫ Chorus:
G       C       G                             D
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
G          C        G                   D       G
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.



♫ Verse :
   G
Ambrosia that we've told was rare,
     C        G           D     G
Is easily found without a care.
 G
So come ye all, fair and true
      C       G           D         G
And drink your fill from dusk 'till noon.

♫ Chorus:
G       C       G                             D
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
G          C        G                   D       G
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.



♫ Verse :
   G
No Castle High, or Dungeon Deep,
     C        G           D          G
Holds Treasure enough, from drink us keep,
 G
, We’ll drain the Flagon, and raise the cup
      C       G           D         G
And fill it again, till we’ve had our sup.

♫ Chorus:
G       C       G                             D
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
G          C        G                   D       G
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.



♫ Verse :
   G
No wizard red, or Sorcerer true,
 C        G           D          G
Could ever make for us a finer brew.
 G
Will sing to the gods of the flowing bowl
C       G           D         G
And in the small hours to bed we will roll.

♫ Chorus 2:
G       C       G                             D
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
G          C        G                   D       G
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.

G       C       G                             D
Reeraw! Well ye ken, our toils can wait for a time.
G          C        G                   D       G
We saw the folly of men who rather than revel repine.