Tom: Am Am G Am G Em Am [Verse 1] Am G Em Am Damn you bloody jailors of mine from the gallows you'll hang me high Am G Em Am And I shall swing to a fro for the ladies watching me sew Dm F C G And they shall fetch up their sweet pettycoats with a wail and a shriek and an oh! Am G Em Am And my black-clad friends will toast me a drink with an, up and away we go! [Verse 2] Am G Em Am Well damn you bloody jailors of mine if my money you'll not accept Am G Em Am For I could buy me a passage to life for a simple exchange of debts Dm F C G and my girls shall fetch up their sweet pettycoats with a wail and a shriek and an oh! Am G Em Am And my black-clad friends will toast me a drink with an, up and away we go! [Verse 3] Am G Em Am Curse this hole you stuck me in I'll see you bastards in hell Am G Em Am I'll haunt your wonamns dreams at night, as devil you know me well Am G Em Am Well I damn you I damn you I damn you I curse, with my last breath breaches your *net* Am G Em Am For whom is my master, whom did I *serve*, Not you nor ever I would [Outro] Dm F C G and my girls shall fetch up their sweet pettycoats with a wail and a shriek and an oh! Am G Em Am And my black-clad friends will toast me a drink with an, up and away we go! Dm F C G and my girls shall fetch up their sweet pettycoats with a wail and a shriek and an oh! Am G Em Am And my black-clad friends will toast me a drink with an, up and away we go...