Missing you    (video)    (intro)    (sample)

 

    Dm - F - G - Am (2x)

 

  Dm                                      G       A

1. In nineteen hundred and eighty six,

                        Am                                 G           Dm

    there’s not much for a chippie but swinging a pick.

                   Dm                              G            A

    And you can’t live on love, and on love alone,

                Am                                G                   Dm

    so you sail cross the ocean, away cross the foam.

 

             Dm                                G               A

2. To where you're a Paddy, a Biddy or a Mick,

      Am                            G             Dm

    good for nothing but stacking a brick.

             Dm                                         G            A

    Your best mate's a spade and he carries a hod,

    Am                        G          Dm

    two work horses heavily shod.

 

 F    C     G        Dm                F               C           Am

Oh, I'm missing you, I'd give all for the price of a flight.

 F     C    G        Dm  F                  C       G

Oh, I'm missing you under Piccadilly's neon.

 

     Dm                             G             A

3. Who did you murder, are you a spy ?

                 Am                                   G                      Dm

    I'm just fond of a drink, helps me laugh, helps me cry.

               Dm                                    G               A

    Now, I just drink red biddy for a permanent high,

       Am                               G         Dm

    I laugh a lot less and I'll cry till I die.

 

+ CHORUS

 

    Dm                                    G                A

4. All ye young people, now take my advice,

                  Am                                  G               Dm

    before crossing the ocean you'd better think twice.

                       Dm                                     G              A

    ‘Cause you can't live without love, without love alone,

            Am                                                  G         Dm

    the proof is round the West End in the nobody zone,

 

 

 

 

                      Dm                                 G              A

5. Where the summer is fine, but the winter's a fridge,

                   Am                                         G                  Dm

    wrapped up in old cardboard under Charing Cross Bridge.

                 Dm                                G                   A

    And I'll never go home now because of the shame,

            Am                                G                Dm

    of a misfit's reflection in a shop window pane.

 

+ CHORUS (2x)

   

    (Christy Moore)