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Billys Bones Tab

by Pogues


***Billy's Bones - by Shane MacGowan
from the album "Rum Sodomy & The Lash"

Billy's Bones - as perfomed by The Pogues

Intro Melody (2x):
                                                                  
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Billy ran around with the rare old crew
                          
And he knew an Arsenal from Tottenham blue
                    	             
We'd be a darn sight better off if we knew
  			
Where Billy's bones are resting now

Billy saw a copper and he hit him in the knee
And he took him down from six foot to five foot three
Then he hit him fair and square in the do-re-mi
That copper won't be having any family

				 		        
Hey Billy son where are you now, don't you know that we need you now
                            			 
With aratata and the old kow-tow where are Billy's bones resting now


Billy went away with the peace-keeping force
'Cause he liked a bloody good fight of course
Went away in an old khaki van to the banks of the river Jordan
Billy saw the Arabs and he had 'em on the run
When he got 'em in the range of his sub-machine gun
Then he had the Israelis in his sights, went a ra-ta-ta
And they ran like Shiites

Hey Billy son where are you now
Don't you know that we need you now
With a ra-ta-ta and the old kow-tow
Where are Billy's bones resting now

Intro Melody (2x)

Hey Billy son where are you now
Don't you know that we need you now
With a ra-ta-ta and the old kow-tow
Where are Billy's bones resting now

One night Billy had a rare old time,
Laughing and singing on the Lebanon line
Came back to camp not looking too pretty
Never even got to see the Holy City

    			     
Now Billy's out there in the desert sun
        		      
And his mother cries when the morning comes
	    	                      
And there's mothers crying all over this world

For their poor dead darling boys and girls

Hey Billy son where are you now
Don't you know that we need you now
With a ra-ta-ta and the old kow-tow
Where are Billy's bones resting now

                 
Have a Billy holiday
             
Born on a Monday
	          
Married on a Tuesday
                 
Drunk on a Wednesday
                      
Got plugged on a Thursday
             
Sick on a Friday
               
Died on a Saturday
                      
Buried on a Sunday