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Irene by Ian Noe


                           Irene


Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:3rd fret

[Verse 1]
 
C            G     F
Irene pulled in at midnight
C      G         F
Lit on smoke and beer
 C      G              F                     Am        G       F
Proudly crawled to the porch and called your favorite child is here
 C       G         F
Ma asked where ya livin'
           C       G       F
And are ya livin' right within?
     C         G           F               Am      G       F     G
She said with fire like a gospel choir, a saint immune to sin
 
 
[Chorus]
 
     C
Old Irene
        G     F
Like a ravin bomb
                     C                     G            F      G
She's cuttin' every rug and killin' every jug she comes up on
    C
Old Irene
       G       F
Never lackin' charm
                    C                      G               F
Said I was feelin' good and in the neighborhood I mean no harm
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
 C         G         F
Irene sat down for supper
         C       G       F
Pourin' visine into her eyes
           C         G           F               Am         G        F
To see her tremblin' hand was to Understand some things you can't disguise
 C      G       F
Pa said not for nothin'
        C             G        F
But you don't seem to be quite well
    C                  G       F          Am       G    F
Irene read back with a smilin' crack how could you ever tell?
 
 
[Chorus]
 
    C
Old Irene
        G     F
Like a ravin bomb
                     C                   G              F       G
She's cuttin' every rug and killin' every jug she comes up on
    C
Old Irene
       G         F
Don't believe in pain
                     C                       G                  F
She said to live this life you need a half a pint to keep you sane
 
 
[Verse 3]
 
 C         G           F
Irene said but I ain't happy
            C       G       F
Sometimes I wake up feelin' dead
           C          G        F                Am             G      F
And if the sun should shine I close my blinds, pretend there's rain instead
 C        G      F
Took down all my mirrors
       C            G       F
I gave away all my rope and guns
             C        G              F                     Am      G     F
Drown the darkest times with some rotgut wine, and my faithful MASH reruns
 
 
[Chorus]
 
     C
Old Irene
        G     F
Like a ravin bomb
                    C                     G                   F       G
She's cuttin' every rug and killin' every jug that she comes up on
     C
Old Irene
           G      F
Said it's sad but true
                   C                     G                  F
In spite of all it brings it's the only thing that gets me through
  G                  C      G   F
You know it gets me through
                     C      G   F
You know it gets me through
                     C      G   F
You know it gets me through
            C        G   F
It gets me through
            C



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Version 2



Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:3rd fret

C  G F     C G F
[Verse 1]
 C            G       F
Irene pulled in at midnight
C           G        F
Lit on the smoke and beer
C       G              F
Proudly crawled To the porch and called
      Am        G        F
"Your favorite child is here"
    C          G           F
And Ma asked, "Where're ya livin'?
           C      G         F
And are ya livin' right within?"
     C        G           F
She said with fire Like a gospel choir
  Am       G       F        G
A saint immune to sin
 
[Chorus]
      C                  F
Old Irene  Like a ravin' bomb
              C                     G
She's cuttin' every rug And killin' every jug
     F                G
She comes up on
     C                  F
Old Irene Never lacking charm
             C                        G
Said, "I was feeling good  And in the neighborhood
   F
I mean no harm"
 
[Verse 2]
 
 C         G         F
Irene sat down for supper
        C      G        F
Pourin' Visine into her eyes
            C        G            F
To see her tremblin' hand Was to understand
     Am          G        F
Some things you can't disguise
   C      G       F
Pa said, "Not for nothing
               C       G        F
"But you don't seem to be quite well"
  C          G            F
Irene reared back With a smile and cracked
     Am         G    F         G
"How could you ever tell?"
 
 
[Chorus]
 
     C                  F
Old Irene Like a ravin' bomb
              C                     G
She's cuttin' every rug And killin' every jug
         F                 G
She comes up on
     C                     F
Old Irene Don't believe in pain
             C                         G
She said "To live this life You need a half a pint
    F
To keep you sane"
 
[Verse 3]
 
 C           G           F
Irene said, "But I ain't happy
          C         G       F
Sometimes I wake up feeling dead
           C          G        F
And if the sun should shine I close my blinds
   Am            G       F
Pretend there's rain instead
  C         G         F
I took down all my mirrors
         C         G        F
I gave away all my rope and guns
          C      G                F
Drown the darkest time With some rot gut wine
       Am        G          F         G
And my faithful M.A.S.H. reruns"
 
[Chorus]
 
     C                  F
Old Irene Like a ravin' bomb
              C                     G
She's cuttin' every rug And killin' every jug
         F       G
She comes up on
     C                        F
Old Irene Said, "It's sad but true
            C                      G
In spite of all it brings It's the only thing
     F                        G
That gets me through"
 
 
[Outro]
                 C           G  F
Know it gets me through
                 C           G  F
Well, it gets me through
                  C           G  F
Know it hits me good
                 C           G  F  C
Know it gets me through




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