Rose Of England (CHORDS) by Nick Lowe
[Intro]~
E A E E B E (x2)
[Verse 1]~
E A E
Taking nothing but his daddy's old bone-grip knife
Dbm A B E
He traded but a little for the wayward life
E A E
A faint heart never won fair hand
E A B E
So says the Rose of England
E A E E B E (x2)
[Verse 2]~
E A E
From high on a hill came the clarion call
Dbm A B E
To gain young men,.. come one,.. come all
E A E
Make muster 'gainst the foreign hand
E A B E
That's raised to the Rose of England
E A E E B E (x2)
[Verse 3]~
E A E
For her feckless boys she did weep and wail
Dbm A B E
Saying,.. Lord have mercy where did I fail..?
E A E
Out of my belly,..to pick up a gun
E A B E D
And fall for the Rose of England
[Bridge]~
A D A
God knows it's a cold outside
E D
It's a fire by day and a freeze at 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
Dbm A B E
He'd die if he ever found out we knew
E A E
Hot potato,.. drop it and run
E A B E
Far from the Rose of England
[Outro]~
Dbm A B E
Far from the Rose of England
Dbm A B E
Far from the Rose of England
Dbm Dbm F# A
Far from the Rose of England
E A E E B E
E A E E B E
E A E E B E (x2)
[Verse 1]~
E A E
Taking nothing but his daddy's old bone-grip knife
Dbm A B E
He traded but a little for the wayward life
E A E
A faint heart never won fair hand
E A B E
So says the Rose of England
E A E E B E (x2)
[Verse 2]~
E A E
From high on a hill came the clarion call
Dbm A B E
To gain young men,.. come one,.. come all
E A E
Make muster 'gainst the foreign hand
E A B E
That's raised to the Rose of England
E A E E B E (x2)
[Verse 3]~
E A E
For her feckless boys she did weep and wail
Dbm A B E
Saying,.. Lord have mercy where did I fail..?
E A E
Out of my belly,..to pick up a gun
E A B E D
And fall for the Rose of England
[Bridge]~
A D A
God knows it's a cold outside
E D
It's a fire by day and a freeze at 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
Dbm A B E
He'd die if he ever found out we knew
E A E
Hot potato,.. drop it and run
E A B E
Far from the Rose of England
[Outro]~
Dbm A B E
Far from the Rose of England
Dbm A B E
Far from the Rose of England
Dbm Dbm F# A
Far from the Rose of England
E A E E B E
E A E E B E





