The Drunk Buccaneer

C F G C C F G C C F G C Out for the count at the side of the road F C G He'll be counting out dough for the bread that he owed C F G C He aims for the water but falls on the beers F C G There's no-one to dry off those drunken old tears F C G He's met by a lather of judging peers F C G A pint or two later, it all disappears C F G C He talked to a pitcher, a bottle of red C F G C If I took a guess then I'd bet that he'd said F C G Am If I were a sailor then you'd be the sea F C G Am You would go journeying around there with me F C G Am I'd follow you shipwrecked, you'd sink into me F C G You'd be the death of me F C G You'd be the death of me F C G You'd be the death of me C F G C Sir, can you spare me a dime for my hand F C G But that man he just looks on he don't understand C F G C His own solution is clear like the rain F C G He will pour out that poison that's causing his pain F C G And he swears to the gods that he won't drink again F C G But he changes his mind and he runs to the drain F C G C He talked to a pitcher, a bottle of red C F G C If I took a guess then I'd bet that he'd said F C G Am If I were a sailor then you'd be the sea F C G Am You would go journeying around there with me F C G Am I'd follow you shipwrecked, you'd sink into me F C G You'd be the death of me (8x)