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Jackson Johnson Jameson And I lyrics and guitar chords by Colum Sands, an Irish folk song,from the album
‚All My Winding Journeys’ 1996. To play along use capo on 1st fret. 4/4 , guitar chords by Marc Fahrbach.
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Sure as (C)I
went a walking (G)one fine (C)day
Along with a couple
of (G)pals so (C)gay -C-C
The was (F)Jackson,
(C)Johnson, (G)Jameson and (C)me
And on what a jolly
old (G)time had (C)we -C-C
Now (C)Jackson
proposed we should (G)go for a (C)row
So out in a jolly
boat we (G)all did (C)go -C-C
Well we (F)weren't
(C)long out til the (G)boat up(C)set
And there's no need
to tell you that we (G)all got (C)wet
(G)But we (C)wriggled
and we giggled and we (G)laughed hee (C)hee -C-C
Drowning in the river
was the (G)quare oul (C)spree -C-C
And the (F)people on
the (C)banks sure they (G)laughed til they (C)cried
At Jackson, Johnson,
(G)Jameson and (C)I -C-C
They (C)managed us
ashore amidst (G)great a(C)larm
We were then conveyed
to a (G)country (C)farm -C-C
Where they (F)rubbed
us and (C)scrubbed us to (G)being us (C)to
And we drank hot
whiskey til our (G)ears turned (C)blue -C-C
Well we (C)sat down
together and we (G)hung up our (C)clothes
In front of the fire,
for to (G)dry I sup(C)pose -C-C
Well they (F)dried
and they (C)dried til they (G)couldn't be no (C)drier
And there's no need
to tell you that our (G)clothes caught (C)fire
(G)But we (C)wriggled
and we giggled and we (G)laughed hee (C)hee -C-C
Our eight shilling
suits were a(G)blaze you (C)see -C-C
And (F)wrapped up in
(C)blankets we (G)cut a (C)guy
Jackson, Johnson,
(G)Jameson and (C)I -C-C
There was (C)nothing
but our hat and our (G)boots to be (C)found
The rest of our
clothes they were (G)burnt to the (C)ground -C-C
So we (F)made an
appli(C)cation to (G)farmer (C)John
As we couldn't go
around without our (G)trousers (C)on -C-C
Now the (C)farmer's
sons were (G)middle sized (C)boys
And they wore knicky
buckers that were (G)made of cordu(C)roys -C-C
When we (F)got
in(C)side them we (G)did look (C)flat
With our boots of
patent leather and our (G)tall silk (C)hats
(G)But we (C)wriggled
and we giggled and we (G)laughed hee (C)hee -C-C
We were a pretty
sight the (G)world for to (C)see -C-C
And (F)all along the
(C)streets, the (G)dogs did (C)fly
At Jackson, Johnson,
(G)Jameson and (C)I
Jackson,
Johnson, (G)Jameson and (C)I
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Jackson Johnson Jameson And I , an Irish folk song.
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