| E | E | E | E [Verse 1] E A E Taking nothing but his daddy's old bone-grip knife C#m A B E He traded but a little for the wayward life E A E A faint heart never won fair hand C#m A B E So says the Rose of England | E | B E [Verse 2] E A E From a-high on a hill came the clarion call C#m A B E To gain young men, "Come one, come all E A E Make muster 'gainst the foreign hand C#m A B E That's raised to the Rose of England!" | E | E A | E | B E [Verse 3] E A E For her feckless boys she did weep and wail C#m A B E Saying, "Lord have mercy, where did I fail? E A E Out my belly, they pick up a gun C#m A B E And fall for the Rose of England" | E | B E D | [Bridge] A D A God knows it's a cold outside E D It's a fry by day and a froze by night A D A I know it's a hell out there E B How loud the mouth when the heart don't care [Verse 4] E A E He's damned if he don't, and damned if he do C#m A B E He'd die if he ever found out we knew E A E Hot potato, drop it and run C#m A B E Far from the Rose of England [Instrumental] | E | E A | E | B E | | E | E A | E | B E D | [Bridge] A D A God knows it's a cold outside E D It's a fry by day and a froze by night A D A I know it's a hell out there E B How loud the mouth when the heart don't care [Verse 5] E A E He's damned if he don't, and damned if he do C#m A B E He'd die if he ever found out we knew E A E Hot potato, drop it and run C#m A B E Far from the Rose of England [Tag] C#m A B E Far from the Rose of England C#m A B E Far from the Rose of En-ga-land C#m F#7 A Far from the Rose of En----gland [Outro] | E | E A | E | B E | x4 (fade out)
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