I noticed it wasn't here so I tried my best to figure it out. You can do a quick change between A and D on the 3rd beat of the last lines of each chorus and every verse except verse 1 if you like. A good ol' Cape Breton tune. Great to kick up your heels to. D G A Here comes Mister MacNeil D G Em The fine shape that he is in D G A There is no telling which way he'll feel D G Em After his twister around the beinn D G A Raisin' the jar an raisin' hell D G Em There's plenty of stories that they will tell D G A Some are born of true detail D Some are purely fiction D G A Look up yonder it's old MacPhee D F Em He's having a few he can hardly see D G A Wrapped his buggy around a tree D Someone call the Mounties D G A Raisin' the jar an raisin' hell D G Em There's plenty of stories that they will tell D G A Some are born of true detail D Some are purely fiction D G A There they stand by the door D G Em Selling bush by the score D G A Asking you to buy some more D Along the shores of 'Cocomagh D G A Raisin' the jar an raisin' hell D G Em There's plenty of stories that they will tell D G A Some are born of true detail D Some are purely fiction D G A I'll go home, I'll go home D G Em Full of the devil and full of the rum D G A I'll go home, I'll go home D We'll all go home in the morning
