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My Old Man

Ian Dury And The Blockheads

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...MY OLD MAN... by Ian Dury & The Blockheads ----------------............................. *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: --------------- A F# E B B7 C7 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE 577655 244322 022100 x24442 x24242 x35353 Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2006 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)
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