| Song Name: | Rosin the Beau | By: | Clancy Brothers, Tommy Makem,Gordon Bok |
| Posted By: | yukon | Difficulty: | Beginner |
| Key: | C | Genre: | Irish |
| Harp Type: | Tremolo | ||
| Created: | 2009-04-20 03:04:34 | Modified: | 0000-00-00 00:00:00 |
| Song: | The top line of numbers are for tremolo players, the bottom is for diatonic The numbers in parenthesis are slurred together. 4 5 5 5 6 -5 5 (56) 3 4 4 4 5 -4 4 (45) I�ve traveled all o-ver this world -6 6 5 -5 5 6 -3 -5 5 4 -4 4 5 -3� And now to another I go 4 4 5 5 5 6 -5 5 6 7 3 3 4 4 4 5 -4 4 5 6 And I know that good quarters are waiting -7 7 6 5 -5 6 -5 -3 -6 6 5 4 -4 5 -4 -3� To welcome old rosin the beau 7 7 6 7 7 -7 -8 -7 6 6 5 6 6 -6 -7 -6 To welcome old rosin the beau -7 7 6 5 -5 5 6 -3 -6 6 5 4 -4 4 5 -3� To welcome old rosin the beau 4 4 5 5 5 6 -5 5 6 7 3 3 4 4 4 5 -4 4 5 6 And I know that good quarters are waiting -7 7 6 5 -5 6 -5 -3 -6 6 5 4 -4 5 -4 -3� To welcome old rosin the beau When I�m dead and laid out on the counter A voice you will hear from below Saying �send down a hogshead of whiskey To drink with old rosin the beau� To drink with old rosin the beau To drink with old rosin the beau Saying �send down a hogshead of whiskey To drink with old rosin the beau� Then get a half dozen stout fellows And stack them all up in a row Let them drink out of half gallon bottles To the memory of rosin the beau To the memory of rosin the beau To the memory of rosin the beau Let them drink out of half gallon bottles To the memory of rosin the beau Then get this half dozen stout fellows And let them all stagger and go And dig a great hole in the meadow And in it put rosin the beau And in it put rosin the beau And in it put rosin the beau And dig a great hole in the meadow And in it put rosin the beau Then get ye a couple of bottles Put one at me head and me toe With a diamond ring scratch upon them The name of old rosin the beau The name of old rosin the beau The name of old rosin the beau With a diamond ring scratch upon them The name of old rosin the beau I�ve only this one consolation As out of this world I go I know that the next generation Will resemble old rosin the beau Will resemble old rosin the beau Will resemble old rosin the beau I know that the next generation Will resemble old rosin the beau I fear that old tyrant approaching That cruel remorseless old foe And I lift up me glass in his honor Take a drink with old rosin the beau Take a drink with old rosin the beau Take a drink with old rosin the beau And I lift up me glass in his honor Take a drink with old rosin the beau |
