The Pogues – Gentleman Soldier (Guitar)

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Chords

[Intro]
    G
E |------------------------|
B |---0------0------0------|
G |--0-0----0-0----0-0---0-|
D |-0---0--0---0--0---0-0--|
A |------------------------|
E |------------------------|
[Verse 1]
     G                            D              G
It's of a Gentleman Soldier as a sentry he did stand

                               D             G
He saluted a fair maiden by a waving of his hand

                   D                 C                  G
So then he boldly kissed her and he passed it off as a joke

     G                                      D                   G
He drilled her up in the sentry box wrapped up in a soldier's cloak
[Chorus]
          G                D                      C                  G
And the drums are going a rat a tat, tat and the fifes they loudly play

 G             Em               D              G
Fare you well Polly my dear, I must be going away
[Verse 2]
     G                                      D             G
All night they tossed and tumbled till the morning did appear

                                           D                G
The soldier rose, put on his clothes, and said farewell my dear

                          D               C                  G
For the drums are loudly beating and the fifes they sweetly play

       G                                     D               G
If it weren't for that, Polly my dear, with you I'd gladly stay
[Chorus]
          G                D                      C                  G
And the drums are going a rat a tat, tat and the fifes they loudly play

 G             Em               D              G
Fare you well Polly my dear, I must be going away
[Verse 3]
    G                                     D               G
If anyone comes a courting you, you can treat them to a glass

                                         D                    G
If anyone comes a courting you, you can say you're a country lass

                   D                   C                G
You don't have to tell them, that you ever played this joke

      G                                      D                   G
That you got drilled in a sentry box wrapped up in a soldier's cloak
[Chorus]
          G                D                      C                  G
And the drums are going a rat a tat, tat and the fifes they loudly play

 G             Em               D              G
Fare you well Polly my dear, I must be going away

[Instrumental]
    D
E |---------------|-------------------| or |---3---3-5-7-5-|-7-8-10---7-5-3-2-3-|
B |---------------|-0-1-3-------------|    |-3---3---------|--------8-----------|
G |---0---0-2-4-2-|-------0-4-2-0---0-|    |---------------|--------------------|
D |-0---0---------|---------------4---|    |---------------|--------------------|
A |---------------|-------------------|    |---------------|--------------------|
E |---------------|-------------------|    |---------------|--------------------|
[Verse 4]
     G                           D              G
Now come you Gentleman Soldier, won't you marry me?

                              D             G
Oh no my dearest Polly this thing can never be

                   D          C               G
For I've a wife already and children I have three

     G                                  D                 G
Two wives are allowed in the army, but one's too many for me
[Chorus]
          G                D                      C                  G
And the drums are going a rat a tat, tat and the fifes they loudly play

 G             Em               D              G
Fare you well Polly my dear, I must be going away
[Verse 5]
         G                              D                  G
Oh it's come my Gentleman Soldier, why didn't you tell me so?

                                D                 G
My parents will be angry when this they come to know

                          D                 C                      G
And when nine months had been and gone the poor girl she brought shame

     G                                D               G
She had a little militia boy and she didn't know his name
[Chorus]
          G                D                      C                  G
And the drums are going a rat a tat, tat and the fifes they loudly play

 G             Em               D              G
Fare you well Polly my dear, I must be going away

          G                D                      C                  G
And the drums are going a rat a tat, tat and the fifes they loudly play

 G             Em               D              G
Fare you well Polly my dear, I must be going away