Here Comes The Mouldmaster chords

[G]Grey skies and spittin rain
[G]Saturday morning's come again
[G]I'm waitin for Mr McIlwaine
To ta[C]ke us all u[D]p the scho[G]ol

V2: ([C] .s.1)
The pride of playin P7 first team
The strips are washed, the boots are clean
We're flyin now like Mr Sheen
How many can we score'

V3: ([C] .s.2)
The r[C]ef's the janny no surprise
And it isn[G]'t long 'fore someone skies
The ba[D]ll o'er the fence and lies
He s[C]ays it w[D]asnae h[G]im!

V4: ([C] .s.2)
Seagulls are on at half-time
Had kia-ora I'm feelin fine
I'll give my boots another shine
And on for the second half!

V5: ([C] .s.1)
The blaze is crusty on my knees
The dad's are cursin referees
Who the hell is John Cleese'
He's just given a free-kick!

V6: ([C] .s.1)
Back ten yards says Basil Fawlty
All of a sudden my mouth goes salty
We're makin a wall but its too cold to
And the boy is takin his time

[CHORUS]
He[C]re comes the mo[G]uldmaster
And it's f[C]lyin right towards m[G]e
O[C]h help me m[G]ammy[Em]
I'm g[D]onna need some TLC

V7: ([C] .s.1)
I want to greet I want to cry
It's got me right inside the thigh
The slap the sting that fuckin thing
Should be banned by the HSE

V1: ([C] .s.1)
Grey skies and spitting rain
Saturday morning's come again
I'm waitin for Mr McIlwaine
To take me up the road!

[CHORUS]