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Head On The Yacht Club Bar chords and lyrics - OSCAR BRAND
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[Verse 1] [Am]The Warning Flags were up that night there [G]blew a fearsome gale. A [Am]stranger at the Yacht Club bar [E]began [Am]an awful tale. I'll tell you about the flotsam class which [G]set out on a race. From [Am]Ravage [E]Quay straight [Em]out to sea and [Am]twice around the [G]place. [Am]The [E]first craft at the halfway mar[Em]k was [G]Grubby Jean the third One [Am]-tenth the length behind her swept the gallant Thunderbird Twelve others trailed by quarter [E]-miles while [G]the poor old drinking gourd Was staggering so [Am]far be[G]hind we [Am]thought she still was [G]bored[Am] [E]The [Am]Thunderbird came tacking [E]down and [G]passed the Grubby Jean Her [Am]skipper Johnny Pizer, but a lad of seventeen, His youthful indiscretion caused the [G]judge to snort aloud, He [Am]put his f[G]ingers to his nose and [Am]scandalized the crowd. The stranger took another [Em]drink [G]and heaved a fearful sigh We [Am]yachtsmen stood in silence, round a tear in every eye And as the tale began again, no [G]man dared laugh or joke The stranger's heart, we [Am]all could t[G]ell, [Am]was very nearly [E]broke[Am][G] [Am]Well, then suddenly from nowhere near a [G]third boat did appear The [Am]drinking gourd come in to [E]view, her [Am]speed caused all to cheer She overhauled the grubby jean, she [G]passed the Thunderbird And Johnny Pizer [Am]cursed [G]aloud, [Am]it's good he wasn't hurt Well when the race was over [Em]we all [G]rushed with wild surmise To [Am]learn the [E]mighty secret which had [Am]won the gourd her prize [E]Her [Am]smirking captain faced the crowd, [G]it's simple but it's fine We [Am]simply [G]took a good [Am]long [G]breath and [Am]blew her [G]across the [Am]line [E][Am][E][Am][G] [Am]The stra[E]nger paused, [Am]I'll tell you [E]who I [G]am, and whence I came I'm [Am]just a crazy sailing [E]man, [Am]John Pizer [G]was [Am]my name [E]I t[Am]ried the t[E]rick to no avail, I've [G]blown with all my might He gasped, and he fell dead across the bar, And we all drank tea that [Am]night.
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