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My Old Man
Ian Dury And The Blockheads
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...MY OLD MAN... by Ian Dury & The Blockheads
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*from 'New Boots and Panties!' (1977)*
/ = slide
Intro:
A F# E
Verse 1:
B
My old man,
Wore three peice whistles;
He was never home for long.
Drove a bus,
For London Transport;
He knew where he belonged.
B7/C7
Number 18 down to Euston,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
Double decker move a -long,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
Double decker move a -long.
A F# E
My old man.
Verse 2:
B
Later on,
He drove a Roller,
Chauffeuring,
For foreign men.
Dropped his aitches,
On occation,
Said Cor Blimey!
Now and then.
B7/C7
Did the crossword,
In the Standard,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
At the airport in the rain,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
At the airport in the rain.
A F# E
My old man.
Verse 3:
B
Wouldn't never,
Let his guvnors,
Call him Billy,
He was proud.
Personal reasons,
Make a difference;
His last boss,
Was allowed.
B7/C7
Perhaps he had,
To keep his distance,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
Made a racket when he rowed,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
Made a racket when he rowed.
A F# E
My old man,
A F# E
My old man.
Verse 4:
B
My old man,
Was fairly handsome,
He smoked too many cigs.
Lived in one room,
In Victoria,
He was tidy,
In his digs.
B7/C7
Had to have an operation,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
When his ulcer got to big,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
When his ulcer got to big.
A F# E
My old man.
Solo: (with Verse Chords)
B
B7/C7
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
A F# E
My old man.
Verse 5:
B
Seven years,
Went out the window,
We met as one to one.
Died before we'd,
Done much talking,
But relations had begun.
B7/C7
All the while,
We though about each other,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
All the best mate from your son,
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
All the best mate from your son.
A F# E
My old man,
A F# E
My old man.
Sax Solo: (with Verse Chords)
B
B7/C7
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
B7/C7 C7 B7 E
(Repeat to Fade)
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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A F# E B B7 C7
EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE
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Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006
(clumsyband@hotmail.com)