Tonart: G major
Verse 1
Am
G
Oh, the first time I entered Sweet Swansea
Am
Oh, the truth unto you I will tell
G
I was handcuffed and put into prison
D
G
Am
D
G
And locked up in a dark dismal cell
D
Am
G
My cell was dark, dismal, and lonely.
Am
No light I could see there at all.
G
Am
G
For the neat little door, it was bolted,
Am
G
Gm
and my bed was a flank by the wall.
G
Am
G
Next morning, my turnkey came to me,
Am
and he told me to fold up my bed.
D
G
He did hand me a tin of cold water
D
G
Am
G
and a small little loaf of brown bread.
D
Am
F#
G
Bad luck to those judges and jur ies
F#
that won't let a poor prisoner go free.
G#
B
Every man to his friends and
F#
B
F#
and it's me for my sweet liberty.
D#m
F#
D#m
F#
If I only could find a sweet eagle,
F#
G#
I would borrow his wings and I'd fly.
F#
G#m
F#
F#
I would fly to the arm s of my true love,
B
G#m
F#
And it's on her sweet bosom I'd lie.
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