Chords with lyrics
FF C majorC
Oh, he doesn't smell like Irish Spring,
Bb majorBb FF
And he never taught me anything,
Bb majorBb FF
But still I slap my chest and sing -
G+G C majorC
Of My Drunken Irish Dad.
FF C majorC
Oh, his face looks like a railroad map,
Bb majorBb FF
And he never shuts his freakin' trap...
Bb majorBb FF
But all the ladies catch the clap
G+G C majorC
From your Drunken Irish Dad.
Bb majorBb A augmentedA
Ask a Hennessey, Tennessey, Morrison,
Bb majorBb
Shaughnessy, Reardon, and Rooney...
A augmentedA
They'll tell you the same
Bb majorBb A augmentedA
McNulty, Mulrooney, and Connor and Clooney,
Bb majorBb C majorC
All feel the same mixture of pride and of
shame.
Bb majorBb A augmentedA
Finnegan, Hannigan, Kelly, and Flanagan.
Bb majorBb A augmentedA
Look to the ground while their dad passes by
Bb majorBb A augmentedA
Cafferty, Rafferty, Joyce and O'Lafferty,
Bb majorBb C majorC
Fight for his honor and then start to cry!
F-C-Bb-C-F-C-G-C F-C-Bb-C-F-C-G-G-C
FF C majorC
Oh, we Irish lads are all infirm,
Bb majorBb FF
And our moods infect us like a germ
Bb majorBb FF
'Cause we're all the spawn of a pickled sperm...
And we don't tan well either.
G+G C majorC FF