[ Предположительная тональность: Am ] Intro: Am; Am C G Bar the door Casey, don't let me in, Am Em Am My shade'll not cross your dear threshold again, Am C G Bar the door Casey, mind the way well, Am Em Am And send my poor ghost on to heaven or hell. We've fought scores of sailors for the suds frae a keg, O'er the draw of a card, or a rare glimpse of leg, We've graced Kuta's beaches with our pallid white skin, Now Casey old mate, my barge has come in. We've stormed foreign strands & taken our knocks, Held fast to our picket & lay siege to the docks, We've mourned pals & lovers too long fore their time, Now Casey old China, the parting is mine. Bridge: Am C G Am Em Am I've penned a few lines to my missus of years, If ye find where she's staying, don't wait for the tears, And I've left a wee sum for to see me away, And a pint to fond memory at the close of the day.