Christy Moore, Ordinary Man (1985)
Key: :[Gm] (w: Peter Hames)
INTRO:
[D#] [F] [Gm] //
[D#] [F] [Gm] //
[D#] [F] [D#] [F]
VERSE 1:
I'm an
[Gm] ordinary
[F] man, nothing
[D#] special nothing
[Gm] grand
I've
[D#] had to work for
[F] everything I
[Gm] own
Well I
[Gm] never asked for a
[F] lot, I was
[D#] happy with what I'd
[Gm] got
E-
[D#]-nough to keep my
[F] family and my
[Gm] home
VERSE 2:
Now they
[D#] say that times are
[F] hard, and they've
[A#] handed me my
[Gm] cards
They
[D#] say there's not the work to go a-
[D]-round
And
[Gm] when the whistle
[F] blows, the
[D#] gates will finally
[Gm] close
To-
[D#]-night they're going to
[F] shut this factory
[Gm] down
CHORUS:
Then they'll tear it
[D#] down
[F] [Gm] //
[D#] [F] [Gm]
VERSE 3:
I
[Gm] never missed a
[F] day, nor went on
[D#] strike for higher
[Gm] pay
For
[D#] twenty years I
[F] served them best I
[Gm] could
Now with a
[Gm] handshake and a
[F] cheque, it seems so
[D#] easy to for-
[Gm]-get
[D#] Loyalty through the
[F] bad times and through
[Gm] good
VERSE 4:
Now the
[D#] owner says he's
[F] sad, to see that
[A#] things have got so
[Gm] bad
But the
[D#] captains of industry won't let him
[D] lose
He
[Gm] still drives a
[F] car, and
[D#] smokes his
[Gm] cigar
And
[D#] still he takes his
[F] family on a
[Gm] cruise
CHORUS:
He'll never
[D#] lose
[F] [Gm] //
[D#] [F] [Gm]
VERSE 5:
Well it
[Gm] seems to
[F] me, such a
[D#] cruel iron-
[Gm]-y
He's
[D#] richer now than
[F] ever he was be-
[Gm]-fore
[Gm] Now my cheque is
[F] spent, and I
[D#] can't afford the
[Gm] rent
There's
[D#] one law for the
[F] rich, one for the
[Gm] poor
VERSE 6:
[D#] Everyday I've
[F] tried to
[A#] salvage some of my
[Gm] pride
To
[D#] find some work so's I might pay my
[D] way
Oh
[Gm] but everywhere I
[F] go, the
[D#] answer's always
[Gm] no
There's
[D#] no work for
[F] anyone here to-
[Gm]-day
CHORUS:
No work to-
[D#]-day
[F] [Gm] //
[D#] [F] [D#] [F]
VERSE 7:
And
[Gm] so condemned I
[F] stand, just an
[D#] ordinary
[Gm] man
Like
[D#] thousands be-
[F]-side me in the
[Gm] queue
I
[Gm] watch my darling
[F] wife, trying to
[D#] make the best of
[Gm] life
And
[D#] God knows what the
[F] kids are going to
[Gm] do
VERSE 8:
Now
[D#] that we are
[F] faced, with
[A#] this human
[Gm] waste
A
[D#] generation cast a-
[D7]-side
And as
[Gm] long as I
[F] live, I
[D#] never will for
[Gm] give
You've
[D#] stripped me of my
[F] dignity and
[Gm] pride
OUTRO:
You've stripped me
[D#] bare
[F] [Gm]
You've stripped me
[D#] bare
[F] [Gm]
you've stripped me
[D#] bare
[F] [Gm]
[D#] [F] [Gm] :
[Multiple Times] //
[Gm open]