The Eton Rifles Cifras

Intro: A5   F G
 
Verse 1:
C                       Dm                        C            Dm
Sup up your beer and collect your fags, there's a row going on down near Slough  
C                    Dm                C                     Dm             F  G
Get out your mat and pray to the west, I'll get out mine and pray for myself
 
Verse 2:
C                               Dm                    C                             Dm
Thought you were smart when you took them on, but you didn't take a peek in their artillery room  
C                         Dm                  C                             Dm             F G
All that rugby puts hairs on your chest, what chance have you got against a tie and a crest 
 
Chorus:
F      G       C      G    Am
Hello, hurray, what a nice day, for the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles 
F      G              C    G     Am
Hello, hurray, I hope rain stops play, with the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
 
Verse 3:
C                                Dm                 C                                 Dm
Thought you were clever when you lit the fuse, tore down the house of commons in your brand new shoes
C                        Dm             C                  Dm                  F  G
Composed a revolutionary symphony, then went to bed with a charming young thing 
 
Chorus:
F      G       C      G    Am
Hello, hurray, cheers then mate, for the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles 
F      G          C    G    Am
Hello, hurray, an extremist scrape, with the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
 
Break:
Em              F
What a catalyst you turned out to be 
Em                       F                     G    G                       G               G
Loaded the guns then you run off home for your tea, left me standing like a guilty schoolboy
 
Solo: C Dm X4 Am
 
Break:
Em              F
What a catalyst you turned out to be 
Em                       F                     G    G                       G                G
Loaded the guns then you run off home for your tea, left me standing like a naughty schoolboy
 
C                 Dm                   C                           Dm
We came out of it naturally the worst, beaten and bloody and I was sick down my shirt  
C                            Dm         C                                       Dm            F  G
We were no match for their untamed wit, though some of the lads said they'll be back next week 
 
Chorus:
F      G                 C     G  Am
Hello, hurray, there's a price to pay to the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
F      G              C   G   Am
Hello, hurray, I'd prefer the plague to the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
F      G                 C     G  Am
Hello, hurray, there's a price to pay to the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
F      G              C   G   Am
Hello, hurray, I'd prefer the plague to the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
 
Outro: A5     Am
                Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
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