Mincing Wi Chairlhi

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A piano based song about everyone's favourite jacobite but can also make for a nice fingerstyle arrangement
on the guitar as well.

Intro

Eb   Cm7  Cm  Fm7  F7  Bb7   Eb

Verse

Eb                    Ab                      Eb         Cm7      F7         Bb7
Trews made of tartan, tight to the skin, with feather of eagle my bonnet was trimmed and
   Eb                     Ab                   Eb   Cm7 Cm  Fm7   F7    Bb7  Eb
My hair tied with ribbon, powdered and pinned, when I   was min - cing  wi'  chairlhi
Eb                   Ab                   F          F7               Fm7            Bb7
Shiny our silver and sweeping our plaids, silken our hose burned with green and with yellow
     Eb                       Ab                 Eb   Cm7 Cm  Fm7   F7    Bb7  Eb
That bled with the red on the ill chosen ground, when I   was min - cing  wi'  chairlhi
Eb                     Ab                 F          F7              Fm7          Bb7
Shiny our brooches but cloudy our brains, golden our stories through drink sodden haze when our
Eb               Ab                    Eb   Cm7 Cm  Fm7   F7    Bb7  Eb
Fellow man died, we strode with pride, when I   was min - cing  wi'  chairlhi