Pigeon-Holed

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                                          Artist - Harvey Andrews
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                                           Song - Pigeon-Holed
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                                         Album - The Journey (1997)
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                                           Tabbed By - Ayreon77
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Tuning = Standard



INTRO
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Am  E  Am   D   G

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VERSE 1
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  B7                  Em
I saw him at my local folk club
         C                   G
With his brand new Martin guitar
B7                     Em
Pony-tailed hair and a challenging stare
     A7                      D
That told me he'd like to go far
   B7                      Em
He hammered out songs in E Minor
      C                 B7
Broke many a pick and a string
     E7                  A
Till someone requested a song tried and tested
     D        A7         D
That everyone else could sing

And he said

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CHORUS
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     G
It's too Daniel O'Donnell
                         C  E
Too Daniel O'Donnell for me
     Am
If I sing Daniel O'Donnell
     D             G
I'll lose credibility

I can sing Garbutt or Bogle
                        C   E
Or songs of the life at sea
       Am
But if I sing Daniel O'Donnell
     D                 G
I'll never get paid my fee

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VERSE 2
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    B7                   Em
For years he did all the floor spots
    C                 G
But hardly a penny he made
       B7                     Em
He was always out looking for that special booking
     A7                     D
That told him he'd made the grade
   B7                    Em
He tried the cittern and bodhrán
        C                  B7
Then he took to the didgeridoo
          E7                         A
'Till one night playing celtoid, someone, very annoyed, actually said:
 N.C.
"Please leave our stage, you're through, your celtoid is:

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CHORUS
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G
Too Daniel O'Donnell
                         C  E
Too Daniel O'Donnell for me
       Am
If you sing Daniel O'Donnell
       D             G
You'll lose credibility

You can sing Garbutt or Bogle
                        C   E
Or songs of the life at sea
       Am
But if you sing Daniel O'Donnell
       D                   G    Am  E  Am   D   G
You'll never get paid your fee

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VERSE 3
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    B7                  Em
And then just yesterday evening
     C                  G
At a western night in a bar
         B7                        Em
With his shiny gelled hair and his new rhinestone glare
A7                   D
I saw our old folkie star
   B7                         Em
He flat-picked his songs in G major
    C                      B7
And introduced each of his band
         E7                   A
Till someone interested, went up and requested:
         D   N.C.
"Please, can you sing No Man's Land"

But he said:

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CHORUS
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     G
It's too Garbutt or Bogle
                         C  E
Too Garbutt or Bogle for me
     Am
If I sing Garbutt or Bogle
     D             G
I'll lose credibility

I can sing Daniel O'Donnell
               C   E
Ever so tunefully
       Am
But if I sing Garbutt or Bogle
     D                 G
I'll never get paid my fee
        Am
Yes, if I sing Garbutt or Bogle
         D                    G
It could just be the death of me