Frank Turner – Jinny Binghams Ghost chords
Chords:
[Intro]Dm If you're heading down to Camden TownG Dm Be sure to raise a toastATo the patron saint of the waifs and strays(let A ring out) Dm To Jinny Bingham's ghost [Verse 1]A DmOnce she was a fresh-faced lass, from Kentish Town she cameA DmHer people, they were pedlars, Jinny Bingham was her nameG DmWith her husband Gypsy George a Camden coach house they did keepE ATill they hung him by his neck from Tyburn Tree for stealing sheepA DmIt broke her heart to lose her love when she was just a childA DmSo a man named Derby took the hand of Jinny meek and mildG DmHe was a drinker, not a thinker, daily brought his wife to tearsE (riff 1) Until one Camden winter morning, Derby simply disappeared [Chorus]DmIf you're heading down to Camden TownG DmBe sure to raise a toastATo the patron saint of the waifs and straysDmTo Jinny Bingham's ghost[Verse 2]A DmShe earned her reputation on those bitter Camden streetsA DmIf you'd tarry with the Bingham girl, you'd hold your manhood cheapG DmBut even so the miser Pitcher was the third man on her lipsE ATill one night they checked her oven, found him burned up to a crispA DmThey tried her for his murder, thought they'd finally cooked her gooseA DmBut even when the next man died, Jinny somehow slipped the nooseG DmHe was a fugitive from justice, for love she took him inE (riff 1) But he beat her once to often and the poison did him in [Chorus]DmIf you're heading down to Camden TownG DmBe sure to raise a toastATo the patron saint of the waifs and straysDmTo Jinny Bingham's ghost[Bridge] (all chords palm muted)FThe locals didn't like her, false words followed her aroundEmThey called her wicked woman, sorceress of some reknownGThey swore that on the gravestones of her husbands she'd grown richE AThe ribald and the righteous, they knew she was a witchFBut the reason she was hated was a simple one indeedEmShe had kindness for the careless, she took in those in needGThe guilty and the gamblers, the harlots and the whoresE AAll knew that Jinny offered sanctuary at her barBb CNo judgement for the judged, and you can never fall too far[Interlude] (riff 2) [Verse 4]A DmOn the day she died, they swore they saw the devil by her sideA Dm A mob broke down her door and from her chair her body priedG DmThe tavern is still standing, it's now called the UnderworldE ( riff 3 ) And it still offers sanctuary for all broken boys and girls [Chorus]Dm So let's head on down to Camden TownG DmAnd folks, let's raise a toastATo the patron saint of the waifs and straysDmTo Jinny Bingham's ghost