Mrs. McLaughlin - Dan Rauchwerk (ukulele tutorial by MUJ) скачать в хорошем качестве

Mrs. McLaughlin - Dan Rauchwerk (ukulele tutorial by MUJ)

Ukulele tutorial for Mrs. McLaughlin, by Dan Rauchwerk, 2018; performed/taught here on ukulele by Marco D. For more of Dan, check out his music at: www.danrauchwerk.com And for his wonderful duo with his brother Noah, check out the Lords Of Liechtenstein at: www.thelordsofliechtenstein.com Go straight to the ukulele song sheet for this song (full-color with chord charts) here: https://www.dropbox.com/s/nqdce1vepjf... OR download (for free) dozens of our ukulele songbooks and hundreds of our full-color ukulele song sheets with chord diagrams for this and many other songs at: http://tinyurl.com/MUJ-Official-Files If you're near Morristown, NJ, come play with us! Check on upcoming events at http://www.meetup.com/MorristownUkeJam VERSES: Tommy, ya didn’t come home last night Tell me where in the hell were you I worried me sick til the mornin light My tears mixed - with the dew And my tears mixed - with the dew Mama I went to the sergeant’s house And there be-came a man Tis the army that I have sworn to join And to fight in - foreign lands And to fight in - foreign lands Tommy McLaughlin, my only son Tell me why would you leave me Ta fight in wars ya did not start So far ac-ross the sea So far ac-ross the sea Tis glory, mama, that made me go And tales of - heroes true That led me down to the sergeant’s house So far a-way from you So far a-way from you Tommy, oh Tommy, ya silly boy So ya did it - just for pride I’m goin down to the sergeant’s house Ta tan his - girly hide Yes, I’ll tan that - sergeant’s hide [INSTRUMENTAL VERSE] MORE VERSES: So mama she went to the sergeant’s house And rapped up-on the door Til Sergeant O’Hara answered himself And she knocked him - to the floor Yes, she knocked him - to the floor You thief, you robber, you treacherous man You’re nothing - but a name You’d send my Tommy to fight your wars And to an - early grave And to an - early grave She screamed her lungs out, she kicked him hard With a scowl u-pon her face Til Sergeant O’Hara crawled to his desk Tommy’s name he - did erase Tommy’s name he - did erase So listen ye generals, and listen well Ye best not - start a war Lest Mrs. McLaughlin come to your home And rap u-pon your door Yes, she’ll rap u-pon your door