Michael Hurley – Knocando (Guitar Live)

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I had a glass of Knockando

   A     B      E
Ah yes I really did

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the flames that lived, they were blue

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as they recalled the red

E     C#m      A      B
Had a glass of Knockando

C#m     A       B
This is what I said

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You are the fire, the spirit fire, your soul is burning good

E       C#m      A         E
can you hear the cracklin' fire

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of the old pine wood

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Now everywhere that I may roam

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I'm greiving all the while

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from the valley where I longst to be

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I wander in exile

E     C#m      A      B
Had a glass of Knockando

C#m      A      B
This is what I said

E           C#m   A          E          E       B       E
You are the fire, the spirit fire, your soul is burning good

E       C#m      A         E
can you hear the cracklin' heart

E      B        E
of the old pine wood

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No can do what I dream of

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in the dark and bloody ground

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No can do good for you

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I'll see you all around

E     C#m      A      B
Had a glass of Knockando

C#m      A      B
This is what I said

E           C#m   A          E          E       B       E
You are the fire, the spirit fire, your soul is burning good

E       C#m      A         E
can you hear the cracklin' heart

E      B        E
of the old pine wood

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Go ye to the little black hill

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go again you will

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enough for me, enough for you

      A        B      E
and a glass of Knockando

E     C#m      A      B
Had a glass of Knockando

C#m      A      B
This is what I said

E           C#m   A          E          E       B       E
You are the fire, the spirit fire, your soul is burning good

E       C#m      A         E
can you hear the cracklin' heart

E      B        E
of the old pine wood