Dropkick Murphys – Famous For Nothing (Ukulele)

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The barrel fire's fading, my pals are disappearing.

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Another night is passing but I won't go.

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It's 2am at Townie and things are going my way.

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Three Buds, a glove and a foot of snow.

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There's two little shits selling joints on the hill.

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And the kids down the lot are burning cruisers for a thrill.

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See, we had each other, it was us against the world.

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Famous for nothing, yeah, nothing was our world.

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      Well these lies won't save me.

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      Don't you know, don't you know.

D   A          E          F#m
      From the times that made me.

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      Here we go, here we go.

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The courts are filling up, all the kids are coming down.

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For a head start on the troubles of a long night on the town.

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Yeah, thank God it's Saturday and half my problems go away.

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Sure, the big ones on the way, but I know how to handle them.

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9 to 3 on weekdays, on the hour Sundays.

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The Good Lord was calling me, but I wasn't up.

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From the convent to the rectory and over in the sacristy.

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I'm a goddamn travesty, and that's just my luck.

D   A            E          F#m
      Well these lies won't save me.

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      Don't you know, don't you know.

D   A          E          F#m
      From the times that made me.

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      Here we go, here we go.

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            Here we

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go!    Yeah!

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Their gang went my way for basketball.

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My gang went their way for alcohol.

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When we met it wasn't pretty at all.

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        Still the bells of St. Mary's

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kept ringing.

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9 to 3 on weekdays, on the hour Sundays.

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Jesus Christ was calling me!

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            Here we

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go!    Yeah!

D               A          E     F#m
Their gang went my way for basketball.

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My gang went their way for alcohol.

D       A             E         F#m
When we met it wasn't pretty at all.

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        Still the bells of St. Mary's

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kept ringing.

D               A          E     F#m
Their gang went my way for basketball.

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My gang went their way for alcohol.

D       A             E         F#m
When we met it wasn't pretty at all.

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        Still the bells of

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St. Mary’s were ringing.

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      The bells of

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St. Mary's were ringing.