{"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":80117,"song":"Back In The County Hell","artist":"Shane MacGowan and The Popes","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11547961-back-in-the-county-hell-chords-by-shane-macgowan-and-the-popes/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/80117?type=chord","rating":4.38088,"votes":4,"content":"***BACK IN THE COUNTY HELL - Shane MacGowan\r\nfrom the album \"The Crock Of Gold\"\r\n\r\nBack In The County Hell - as perfomed by Shane MacGowan and The Popes\r\n\r\n[[ch]D[/ch]] [[ch]A[/ch]] [[ch]D[/ch]] [[ch]A[/ch]] [[ch]E[/ch]] [[ch]E7[/ch]] [[ch]A[/ch]]\r\n\r\n[A]Well oh well I'm back in the county hell\r\nI [D]just flew in and my arms they feel like [A]hell\r\n[E]I'm so glad to [E7]be back in the county [A]hell\r\nI [A]missed the smack, I missed the crack, I missed the killings too\r\nI [D]missed the London Irish girls [A]but especially missed you\r\nThe [E]USA never fails to make me [A]blue\r\n\r\nPut [D]me in charge I?d execute the [A]Artistic Queers\r\nand [D]all the fuckin bastards that drink [A]trendy Irish beers\r\nMy [D]death squads would be kids from flats all [A]high from sniffing glue\r\n[E]I'd use them to [E7]kill rich brits and the high city [A]jews.\r\n\r\nThe [D]park bench Aristrocrats were [A]drinking in the park\r\nAnd the [D]junkies are still sneaking in for [A]fix up after dark\r\nAnd [D]Jock laid out on his park bench like it [A]was his home settee\r\n[E]Singing like a [E7]fallen angel, me and Bobby Mc[A]Gee\r\n\r\n[[ch]D[/ch]] [[ch]A[/ch]] [[ch]E[/ch]] [[ch]E7[/ch]] [[ch]A[/ch]]\r\n[[ch]D[/ch]] [[ch]A[/ch]] [[ch]E[/ch]] [[ch]E7[/ch]] [[ch]E7[/ch]] [[ch]E[/ch]] [[ch]E7[/ch]] [[ch]A[/ch]]\r\n\r\nWhen I've [A]done my patriotic chore and burnt London to the ground\r\nI'll go [D]back home to Nenagh and get pissed every night in [A]town\r\nLike the [E]ol' folks say, you [E7]can't keep a good man [A]down\r\n\r\nAnd the [D]park bench Aristrocrats still [A]drinking in the park\r\nThe [D]junkies are still sneaking in for [A]fix up after dark\r\n[D]Jock's still layed out on his park bench like it [A]was his own settee\r\n[E]Singing like a [E7]fallen angel, me and Bobby Mc[A]Gee\r\n\r\n[D]Freedom's just another word for [A]nothing left to lose\r\n[E]Nothin ain't worth [E7]nothin if ain't [A]free\r\n[D]Feelin good was easy Lord when [A]Bobby sang the blues\r\n[E]Feelin good was [E7]good enough for [E7]me\r\n[E]Good enough for [E7]me and Bobby Mc[A]Gee [E] [A]","plain_text":"***BACK IN THE COUNTY HELL - Shane MacGowan\nfrom the album \"The Crock Of Gold\"\n\nBack In The County Hell - as perfomed by Shane MacGowan and The Popes\n\n[D] [A] [D] [A] [E] [E7] [A]\n\n[A]Well oh well I'm back in the county hell\nI [D]just flew in and my arms they feel like [A]hell\n[E]I'm so glad to [E7]be back in the county [A]hell\nI [A]missed the smack, I missed the crack, I missed the killings too\nI [D]missed the London Irish girls [A]but especially missed you\nThe [E]USA never fails to make me [A]blue\n\nPut [D]me in charge I?d execute the [A]Artistic Queers\nand [D]all the fuckin bastards that drink [A]trendy Irish beers\nMy [D]death squads would be kids from flats all [A]high from sniffing glue\n[E]I'd use them to [E7]kill rich brits and the high city [A]jews.\n\nThe [D]park bench Aristrocrats were [A]drinking in the park\nAnd the [D]junkies are still sneaking in for [A]fix up after dark\nAnd [D]Jock laid out on his park bench like it [A]was his home settee\n[E]Singing like a [E7]fallen angel, me and Bobby Mc[A]Gee\n\n[D] [A] [E] [E7] [A]\n[D] [A] [E] [E7] [E7] [E] [E7] [A]\n\nWhen I've [A]done my patriotic chore and burnt London to the ground\nI'll go [D]back home to Nenagh and get pissed every night in [A]town\nLike the [E]ol' folks say, you [E7]can't keep a good man [A]down\n\nAnd the [D]park bench Aristrocrats still [A]drinking in the park\nThe [D]junkies are still sneaking in for [A]fix up after dark\n[D]Jock's still layed out on his park bench like it [A]was his own settee\n[E]Singing like a [E7]fallen angel, me and Bobby Mc[A]Gee\n\n[D]Freedom's just another word for [A]nothing left to lose\n[E]Nothin ain't worth [E7]nothin if ain't [A]free\n[D]Feelin good was easy Lord when [A]Bobby sang the blues\n[E]Feelin good was [E7]good enough for [E7]me\n[E]Good enough for [E7]me and Bobby Mc[A]Gee [E] [A]","chords":["D","A","E","E7"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"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]},"E7":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,0,1,0,0],"frets":[0,2,0,1,0,0]}}}