Gaelic Storm - Devil Down Below ======================================= Tabbed by Owen Tosh mailfortytwo@gmail.com http://42.servehttp.com capo @ 3rd Fret Intro: Em Bm D Em Em Bm Em Em Em Bm Em I used to be a fisherman, on the icy crests we'd ride Em G A Em Like a banshee on the wind, we'd sail the ocean wide. G D From the shoals of Yarmouth bay to Newfoundland we'd go C D and we'd shout, shout, shout, shout at the Devil down below Em Bm Em Bm Em Out to the snows of Greenland, into the screaming gale Em G A Em Out into the storm chasing down the whale G D When the harpoon struck the mighty fish would pull C D and we'd shout, shout, shout, shout at the Devil down below Em Bm Em Bm Em In our bunks we'd find no solace, no comfort just remorse Em G A Em We'd curse at the bad fortune that set us on this course G D Gathered 'round the lamplight we'd sing both high and low C D and we'd shout, shout, shout, shout at the Devil down below Em Em Bm Em From the rocks of Lizard Reef to Plymouth we are bound Em G A Em The skipper's yelling blood as the jagged cliffs we round G D Jack Duggan in the forsail, Billy Reilly in the crow C D and we'd shout, shout, shout, shout at the Devil down below Em Bm D Em Em Bm Em Em Em Bm Em Only when we'd quenched the mighty vessel's appetite Em G A Em Would the captain tell us, "Lads, we'll be going home tonight" G D We'd turn to the raging sea and raise our fists and yell, C D Em "You won't be seeing us today you won't be seeing us in Hell!" Em Bm Em Em G A Em G D C Bm Em Bm Em Once ashore we'd head into the pub for a tankard full of ale Em G A Em One day would turn into a week and the time would come to sail G D We'd say goodbye to the girls to we love, then off from the shore we'd row C D Em and we'd shout, shout, shout, shout at the Devil down below C D Em and we'd shout, shout, shout, shout, shout at the Devil down below Em Bm D Em Em Bm Em Em