Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

> Two in the morning bright uptown

> The river run away in the night

> Little Gypsy mare she's all tied down

> She put her in the wind and the light

>

(Same chords as above)

> Yeah, the sailing ship is just held down in chains

> From the lazy days of sailing

> She's just lying there silent in pain

> You lean on the tourist rail

>

> A mother and her baby in the college of war

 > In the concrete grave

> You never want to fight against the river law

> Nobody rules the waves

>

 > Yeah, on a night when the lazy wind is wailing

> Around the cutting saw

 > Single-handed sailor go sailing

> Singing away in the dark

>

> He's up on the bridge on the self-say night

> A mariner of dried-up land

> Two in the morning, well there's one green light

> And the man on the barge is sad

>

> She's gonna step away below him

> Away from things he's done

> But he just shouts, "Hey man whatcha call this thing?"

> She could say, "Pride of London"

>

> On a night when the lazy wind is wailing

> Around the cutting saw

> Yeah, single-handed sailor go sailing

> Singing away in the dark

For the intro: I tried to play the long note as a slide note. I have to say

that it sounds much better.

10^12 : slide from 10th to 12th fret

10^(12) : bending (one tone) on 10th fret

(12)^10 : descending bend note on 10th fret

10vv : vibrato note

10>12 : hammer on

12<10 : pull off

----10>12------------------

----10>12-----------------------

----10>12------------------

----10>12------10----------

----10>12------------------

----10>12-----------------------

----10>12------------------

----10>12------10--------------------------10>13<13---------------------

I'm not sure about this ending...I have not found my CD

Communique at home. This transcription may be not totally

correct.

 Key:

Intro

> Two in the morning dry-dock town

>The river rolled away in the night

>Little _Gypsy Moth_ she's all tied down

>She put her in the wind and the light

>

>Yeah, the sailing ship is just a-held down in chains

>From the lazy days of sail

>She's just lying there, silent pain

>You lean on the tourist rail

>

>A mother and her baby and the College of war

 >And the concrete grave

>You never want to fight against the river law

>Nobody rules the waves

 >

>Yeah, on a night when the lazy wind is wailing

>Around the _Cutty Sark_

 >Single-handed sailor go sailing

>Sailing away in the dark

 Guitar: / :

>

>He's up on the bridge on the self-same night

>A mariner of dry-dock land

>Two in the morning, well there's one green light

>And the man on the barge is sayin'

>

>'She's a-gonna slip away below him

>Away from things he's done'

>But he just shouts, 'Hey man whatcha call this thing?'

>Could say, 'Pride of London'

>

>On a night when the lazy wind is wailing

>Around the _Cutty Sark_

>Yeah, single-handed sailor go sailing

>Sailing away in the dark

>