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When An Old Cricketer by Roy Harper 




                    When An Old Cricketer






When the day is done, and the ball has spun
          C                   Fmaj7
In the umpire's pocket away,
       C                Dm
And all remains, in the groundsman's pains,
    C                    Fmaj7
For the rest of time and a day.
    C                       G
There'll be one mad dog and his master, pushing for 4 with the spin.
             C                   Em      C                      Dm
On a dusty pitch, with two pounds six, of willowwood in the sun.
      C                Fmaj7              C                 G

When an old cricketer leaves the crease, you never know whether he's gone,
        C             Fmaj7                  C                      Dm
If maybe you're catching a fleeting glimpse, of a twelfth man at silly mid-on.
    C                       Fmaj7                 C                        G
And it could be Geoff, and it could be John,
        C                     Fmaj7
With a new ball sting in his tail.
       C                     Dm
And it could be me, and it could be thee,
       C                   Fmaj7
And it could be the sting in the ale.........sting in the ale.
       C                         G           Fmaj7

Solo on verse

Verse 2 (chords as above - sorry don't have the words to hand)

Chorus (as above)
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Chord note for for beginners:
All chords played as normally given in any book in standard tuning in 1st
position (ie at the bottom of the neck - which is physically the top if you're
holding the neck upwards!). Note that Roy plays G with 4 fingers - fingering
D on the B string, which makes the chord sound nicer (you dont get the jump
from B up to G for the top two strings - if any notes are to be missed
out of a chord, better to miss the 3rd(B) than the 5th(D) in general)
i.E.:

        ............playing D instead of open B
        :
       \/
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|_1_|_|_|_|
2_|_|_|_3_4
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and for complete beginners the rest of the chords:

   Fmaj7            C             Dm             Em

x==========    ===========    ===========    ===========
|_|_|_|_1_|    |_|_|_|_1_|    |_|_|_|_|_1    |_|_|_|_|_|
|_|_|_2_|_|    |_|_2_|_|_|    |_|_|_2_|_|    |_1_2_|_|_|
|_|_3_|_|_|    |_3_|_|_|_|    |_|_|_|_3_|    |_|_|_|_|_|
|_|_|_|_|_|    |_|_|_|_|_|    |_|_|_|_|_|    |_|_|_|_|_|








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version 2









[Verse 1]

           C                  Fmaj7               C               Dm
When the day is done and the ball has spun in the umpires pocket away,
     C                    Fmaj7                    C                   Dm 
And all remains in the groundsman's pains for the rest of time and a day;
              C                 Em      C                          Dm              
There'll be one mad dog and his master, pushing for four with the spin
      C                 Fmaj7               C                 G
On a dusty pitch, with two pounds six, of willow wood in the sun.


[Chorus]

         C              Fmaj7                  C                      Dm
When an old cricketer leaves the crease, you never know whether he's gone;
    C                           Fmaj7                  C                    G    
If sometimes you're catching a fleeting glimpse of a twelfth man at Silly Mid-On;
        C                      Fmaj7                 C                     Dm
And it could be Geoff, and it could be John, with a new ball sting in his tail;
        C                    Fmaj7                            C             G    Fmaj7    
And it could be me, and it could be thee, and it could be the sting in the ale, sting in the ale.


[Verse 2]

          C                      Fmaj7                    C                    Dm
When the moment comes, and the gathering stands, and the clock turns back to reflect
         C                       Fmaj7                   C                    Dm
On the years of grace, as those footsteps trace for the last time out of the act;
           C             Em             C                       Dm
Well this way of life's recollection, the hallowed strip in the haze,
     C                    Fmaj7               C                               G
The fabled men, and the noonday sun, are much more than just yarns of their days.


[Chorus]

         C              Fmaj7                  C                      Dm
When an old cricketer leaves the crease, you never know whether he's gone;
    C                           Fmaj7                  C                    G    
If sometimes you're catching a fleeting glimpse of a twelfth man at Silly Mid-On;
        C                      Fmaj7                 C                     Dm
And it could be Geoff, and it could be John, with a new ball sting in his tail;
        C                    Fmaj7                            C             G    Fmaj7    
And it could be me, and it could be thee, and it could be the sting in the ale, sting in the ale.

[Repeat Chorus]

         C              Fmaj7                  C                      Dm
When an old cricketer leaves the crease, you never know whether he's gone;
    C                           Fmaj7                  C                    G    
If sometimes you're catching a fleeting glimpse of a twelfth man at Silly Mid-On;
        C                      Fmaj7                 C                     Dm
And it could be Geoff, and it could be John, with a new ball sting in his tail;
        C                    Fmaj7                            C             G    Fmaj7    
And it could be me, and it could be thee, and it could be the sting in the ale, sting in the ale.










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