Forty Shades Of Green - Johnny Cash
[Intro]
[C] [G] [D7] [G]
Verse 1:
[G] I close my eyes and picture the [C] emerald of the sea,
From the [G] fishing boats at Dingle,
To the [A7] shores of Donagha[D]-dea;
I [G] miss the River Shannon,
And the [C] folks at Skibbereen,
The [G] moorlands and the meadows
With their [D] forty shades of [G] green.
|[Chorus]
|But [C] most of all I miss a girl in
|[G] Tipperary town.
|And [C] most of all I miss her [G] lips,
|As [A7] soft as eider-[D]down;
|[G] Again I want to see and do
|The [C] things we've done and seen,
|With the [G] breeze as sweet as shalamar,
|And there's [D] forty shades of [G] green.
Verse 2:
I wish that I could spend an hour
At [C] Dublin's churning surf,
I'd [G] love to watch the farmers drain
The [A7] bogs and spade the [D] turf;
To [G] see again the thatches
Of the [C] straw the women glean;
I'd [G] walk from Cork to Larne to see
The [D] forty shades of [G] green.
|[Chorus]
|But [C] most of all I miss a girl in
|[G] Tipperary town.
|And [C] most of all I miss her [G] lips,
|As [A7] soft as eider-[D]down;
|[G] Again I want to see and do
|The [C] things we've done and seen,
|With the [G] breeze as sweet as shalamar,
|And there's [D] forty shades of [G] green.
[Outro]
With the [G] breeze as sweet as shalamar,
And there's [D] forty shades of [G] green.
Forty Shades Of Green [C]Johnny Cash
Intro CGD7G
Verse 1 G I close my eyes and picture the C emerald of the sea, From the G fishing boats at Dingle, To the A7 shores of DonaghaD-dea; I G miss the River Shannon, And the C folks at Skibbereen, The G moorlands and the meadows With their D forty shades of G green.
Chorus But C most of all I miss a girl in G Tipperary town. And C most of all I miss her G lips, As A7 soft as eider-Ddown; G Again I want to see and do The C things we've done and seen, With the G breeze as sweet as shalamar, And there's D forty shades of G green.
Verse 2 I wish that I could spend an hour At C Dublin's churning surf, I'd G love to watch the farmers drain The A7 bogs and spade the D turf; To G see again the thatches Of the C straw the women glean; I'd G walk from Cork to Larne to see The D forty shades of G green.
Chorus But C most of all I miss a girl in G Tipperary town. And C most of all I miss her G lips, As A7 soft as eider-Ddown; G Again I want to see and do The C things we've done and seen, With the G breeze as sweet as shalamar, And there's D forty shades of G green.
Outro With the G breeze as sweet as shalamar, And there's D forty shades of G green.