FOG ON THE TYNE          (Lindisfarne)
Intro: G with Bluegrass-style hammer-ons

G                   C         G       C      D       G
Sitting in a sleazy snack-bar sucking sickly sausage rolls
G                     C             G         C          D            Em
Slipping down slowly, slipping down sideways, think I'll sign off the dole - 'cause


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    G                      C         G
The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine,
    C          D           G
The fog on the Tyne is all mine.
    G                      C         G
The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine,
    C          D           Em
The fog on the Tyne is all mine.



Could a Copper catch a crooked coffin-maker,
Could a Copper comprehend
That a crooked coffin-maker's just an undertaker
Who undertakes to be your friend, and

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Tell it to tomorrow, today will take its time,
To tell you what tonight will bring.
Presently we'll have a pint or two together
C         D        Em     A
Everybody do their thing.

INSTR:  D Am D Am D Am D Am G Em G Em G Em A D D6 D7, Intro


We can swing together,
We  can  have  a wee-wee,
We can have a wet on the wall
If someone slips a whisper
That it's simple, sister,
Slap them down and slap it on their smalls, 'cause

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