Chord Spicy Mchaggis Jig by Dropkick Murphys

i made this up for the acoustic guitar . personaly i think that chords sound better than bar - chords on acoustic . dropkick murphy’s spicy mchaggis jig . on the listen to the song for timeing . please comment and make suggestions! thanks! intro E - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | B - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | G - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | D 6/8 - - - - - - 6/8/6/3 - | slide A 6/8 x4 - - - 6/8/6/3 - | E 4/6 - - - - - - 4/6/4/1 - | i’ll tell you a story , believe me it’s true a tale you’d best hope , never happens to you , old spicy mchaggis , how he met his fate , you i can save , but for him it’s too late G C spicy was big , burly and strong G D his pipes were gigantic , and so was his schlong G C from city to city running around G D always looking for chicks over four hundred pounds G C one night at the pub a girl caught his eye G D big as a house , just the right size G C the broad was enormous , stacked to the hilt G D spicy soon noticed a bulge in his kilt G C the piper delivered his best pick - up line G D thought to himself , "this beast is all mine" G C the portly young lady could stand for no more G D grabbed his cojones and went for the door G C they got to her house and dimmed all the lights G D spicy was in for one hell of a night G C he said that he loved her , he’d always be true "but mr . mchaggis , i’ve only just met you!!" G C by now he saw double through his drunken eyes G D neither had looks or appropriate size G C he came to his senses , thought to himself , G D "at this time of night i won’t find nothing else" G C he took off his shirt , she lifted her skirt , G D they pulled out his unit and stared to flirt G C she asked for a glove , he gave her a shove , G D had baby mchaggis nine months to - the - day . your gonna use the same slide as the intro for "spicy"! spicy! spicy! spicy! spicy! spicy! spicy! spicy! spicy! G C one night at the pub a girl caught his eye G D big as a house , just the right size G C the broad was enormous , stacked to the hilt G D spicy soon noticed a bulge in his kilt G C the piper delivered his best pick - up line G D thought to himself , "this beast is all mine" G C the portly young lady could stand for no more G D grabbed his cojones and went for the door G C three packs a day , he’ll smoke ’til he dies G D spicy mchaggis , one hell of a guy! i don’t know what you all are talking about . . . and who drank all my beer!?