{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1069753,"song":"Dont Get Married","artist":"The Dubliners","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11236866-dont-get-married-chords-by-the-dubliners/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1069753?type=chord","rating":4.58321,"votes":21,"content":"           Another Irish tune from back in the day, this song goes\r\n        down well at wedding and engagement parties, aaahh wedded bliss,\r\n        and The Dubliners givin' away all our secrets.\r\n           I really have to find another font to use,\r\n        'cause I'm fecked off altogether backspacing, backspacing,\r\n        backspacing to get the chords in near the right place.\r\n\r\n                  If you liked it\r\n                                   ! RATE IT !       flatwound\r\n\r\n                            DON'T GET MARRIED\r\n\r\n[tab]    [ch]Em[/ch]                             [ch]A[/ch]             [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   Don't get married girl, You'll sign away your life[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]G[/ch]             [ch]D[/ch]                  [ch]C[/ch]     [ch]D[/ch]      [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   You may start off as a woman,  But you'll end up as the wife[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]Em[/ch]                             [ch]A[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   You could be a Vestal Virgin,  Take the veil and be a nun[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]G[/ch]           [ch]D[/ch]                  [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   But don't get married girl,  For marraige isn't fun[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]E[/ch]                                  [ch]Em[/ch]               [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   Oh it's fine when you're romancing, And he plays the lovers part[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]A[/ch]            [ch]E[/ch]                 [ch]Em[/ch]                   [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   You're the roses in his garden, You're the flame that warms his heart[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]A[/ch]                 [ch]E[/ch]                 [ch]A[/ch]              [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   And his love will last forever,  And he'll promise you the moon[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]B7[/ch]                 [ch]E[/ch]                  [ch]B7[/ch]               [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   But just wait until you're wedded,  Then he'll sing a different tune[/tab]\r\n[tab]                 [ch]A[/ch]       [ch]E[/ch]                     [ch]A[/ch]              [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   You're his tapioca pudding,   You're the dumplings in his stew[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]A[/ch]             [ch]E[/ch]              [ch]Em[/ch]           [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   But he'll soon begin to wonder,  What he ever saw in you[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]A[/ch]                [ch]E[/ch]                  [ch]A[/ch]          [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   Sure he takes without complaining,  All the dishes you provide[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]B7[/ch]              [ch]E[/ch]                 [ch]B7[/ch]                 [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   For you see he's got to have,  His bit of jam tart,   On the side[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]      [ch]Em[/ch]                              [ch]A[/ch]          [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   So don't get married girls,  It's very badly paid[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]G[/ch]                 [ch]D[/ch]                   [ch]C[/ch]     [ch]D[/ch]      [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   You may start off as the mistress,  But you'll end up as the maid[/tab]\r\n[tab]          [ch]Em[/ch]                              [ch]A[/ch]       [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   Be a daring deep sea diver,    Be a polished polyglot[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]G[/ch]           [ch]D[/ch]                   [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   But don't get married girls,  For marriage is a plot[/tab]\r\n[tab]              [ch]E[/ch]                                [ch]Em[/ch]                   [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   Aarh you seen him in  the morning,  With a face that looks like death[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]A[/ch]              [ch]E[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]            [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   With dandruff on his pillow,  And tobacco on his breath[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]A[/ch]             [ch]E[/ch]                   [ch]A[/ch]             [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   And he needs some reassurance,   With his cup of tea in bed[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]B7[/ch]             [ch]E[/ch]                [ch]B7[/ch]                [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   For he's worried by the mortgage,  And the bald patch on his head[/tab]\r\n[tab]              [ch]A[/ch]                    [ch]E[/ch]                [ch]A[/ch]               [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   And he's sure that you're his mother,  Lays his head upon your breast[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]A[/ch]                [ch]E[/ch]              [ch]Em[/ch]                   [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   So you try to boost his ego,  Iron his shirt,  And warm his vest[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]A[/ch]              [ch]E[/ch]                   [ch]A[/ch]          [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   Then you get him off to work,   The mighty hunter is restored[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]B7[/ch]                     [ch]E[/ch]                [ch]B7[/ch]               [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   And he leaves you there with nothing,  But the dreams you can't afford[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]       [ch]Em[/ch]                               [ch]A[/ch]               [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   So don't get married girls,  'Cause men are all the same[/tab]\r\n[tab]                 [ch]G[/ch]                   [ch]D[/ch]                   [ch]C[/ch]    [ch]D[/ch]       [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   They'll just use you, When  they want you, You'd do better on the game[/tab]\r\n[tab]         [ch]Em[/ch]                                 [ch]A[/ch]             [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   Be a call girl,  Be a stripper,  Be a hostess,   Be a whore[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]G[/ch]           [ch]D[/ch]                   [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   But don't get married girls,  For marriage is a bore[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]E[/ch]                                  [ch]Em[/ch]             [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   When he comes home in the evening,   He can hardly spare a look[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]A[/ch]                    [ch]E[/ch]               [ch]Em[/ch]                   [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   All he says is ''What's for dinner?'',  After all you're just the cook[/tab]\r\n[tab]                 [ch]A[/ch]              [ch]E[/ch]               [ch]A[/ch]                 [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   But when he takes you to a party,  Where he eye's you with a frown[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]B7[/ch]                 [ch]E[/ch]                    [ch]B7[/ch]              [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   For you know you've got to look your best,  You mustn't let him down[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]A[/ch]                  [ch]E[/ch]                       [ch]A[/ch]             [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   And he'll clutch you with that look,While 'ere's that twinkle in his eyes[/tab]\r\n[tab]                [ch]A[/ch]            [ch]E[/ch]                [ch]Em[/ch]               [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   Like he's entered for a raffle,   And he's won you for the prize[/tab]\r\n[tab]            [ch]A[/ch]               [ch]E[/ch]                  [ch]A[/ch]                   [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   Ahh but when the partys over,  You'll be slogging through the sludge[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]B7[/ch]         [ch]E[/ch]              [ch]B7[/ch]              [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   Half the time a decoration,    The other half,  A drudge[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]       [ch]Em[/ch]                          [ch]A[/ch]                  [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   So don't get married,   It'll drive you round the bend[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]G[/ch]                [ch]D[/ch]                [ch]C[/ch]      [ch]D[/ch]      [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   It's a lane without a turning,  It's the end without an end[/tab]\r\n[tab]           [ch]Em[/ch]                            [ch]A[/ch]            [ch]Em[/ch]\r\n   Take a lover every friday,  Take up tennis,  Be a nurse[/tab]\r\n[tab]        [ch]G[/ch]           [ch]D[/ch]                    [ch]C[/ch]           [ch]B7[/ch]\r\n   But don't get married girls,   For marriage is a curse[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]A[/ch]               [ch]E[/ch]                 [ch]A[/ch]          [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   Then you get him off to work,  The mighty hunter is restored[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]B7[/ch]                    [ch]E[/ch]                [ch]B7[/ch]               [ch]E[/ch]\r\n   And he leaves you there with nothing,  But the dreams you can't afford[/tab]","plain_text":"Another Irish tune from back in the day, this song goes\n        down well at wedding and engagement parties, aaahh wedded bliss,\n        and The Dubliners givin' away all our secrets.\n           I really have to find another font to use,\n        'cause I'm fecked off altogether backspacing, backspacing,\n        backspacing to get the chords in near the right place.\n\n                  If you liked it\n                                   ! RATE IT !       flatwound\n\n                            DON'T GET MARRIED","chords":["Em","A","G","D","C","B7","E"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"B7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,1,3,0,4],"frets":[-1,2,1,2,0,2]},"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"E":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,1,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,1,0,0]},"Em":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,0,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,0,0,0]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}