Boolavogue Chords by The High Kings
Tempo:
87.35 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
G
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [G]
[D]
[C] [G]
[A] At Mule of Hoar, [D] as the sun was setting,
O'er the bright main meadows [G] of Chandelier,
[D] A rebel hand set the heather blazing,
And brought the neighbors [A] from [D] far and near.
Then Father Murphy, from old Kilcorma,
Spurred up the rock with a warden cry,
[A] Harm, harm, he cried, [D] for I've come to lead you,
For Ireland's freedom [A] we'll fight or [D] die.
[Am] [G]
[D] He led a song against the coming soldiers,
And the cowardly old men [Em] we pulled [D] to flight,
Twas at the harrow the boys of Wexford
Shown [Bm] Boke's regiment, [A] how men [D] could fight.
Look out for hirelings, King George of England,
Search every kingdom, [Bm] there [G] breeds a slave.
[A] From Father Murphy, [G] from the county [D] Wexford,
Sweeped sore [Bm] the land [A] like a [D] mighty wave.
[G]
[D] [Em] [G]
[D] [G]
[D] [Bm] [A] [D]
[G] [D] [E] Up Vicar Hill, [A] o'er the pleasant Salini,
[E] Our heroes bravely [F#m] stood back [A] to back.
[E] And he yelled at Tullow, [A] to Father Murphy,
And burnt [C#m] his body [B] upon [A] the rack.
[E] God bless you, glory, [A] pray, Father Murphy,
[E] And open heaven [A] to all young men,
[E] For the cause that called you [A] may call tomorrow,
[E] In another [C#m] fight [Bm] for the [E] green again.
[A] [E]
[F#] [A] [B] [E]
[D] [A] [B] [E]
[D] [A] [B] [E]
[D]
[C] [G]
[A] At Mule of Hoar, [D] as the sun was setting,
O'er the bright main meadows [G] of Chandelier,
[D] A rebel hand set the heather blazing,
And brought the neighbors [A] from [D] far and near.
Then Father Murphy, from old Kilcorma,
Spurred up the rock with a warden cry,
[A] Harm, harm, he cried, [D] for I've come to lead you,
For Ireland's freedom [A] we'll fight or [D] die.
[Am] [G]
[D] He led a song against the coming soldiers,
And the cowardly old men [Em] we pulled [D] to flight,
Twas at the harrow the boys of Wexford
Shown [Bm] Boke's regiment, [A] how men [D] could fight.
Look out for hirelings, King George of England,
Search every kingdom, [Bm] there [G] breeds a slave.
[A] From Father Murphy, [G] from the county [D] Wexford,
Sweeped sore [Bm] the land [A] like a [D] mighty wave.
[G]
[D] [Em] [G]
[D] [G]
[D] [Bm] [A] [D]
[G] [D] [E] Up Vicar Hill, [A] o'er the pleasant Salini,
[E] Our heroes bravely [F#m] stood back [A] to back.
[E] And he yelled at Tullow, [A] to Father Murphy,
And burnt [C#m] his body [B] upon [A] the rack.
[E] God bless you, glory, [A] pray, Father Murphy,
[E] And open heaven [A] to all young men,
[E] For the cause that called you [A] may call tomorrow,
[E] In another [C#m] fight [Bm] for the [E] green again.
[A] [E]
[F#] [A] [B] [E]
[D] [A] [B] [E]
[D] [A] [B] [E]
Key:
A
D
E
G
Bm
A
D
E
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
[A] At Mule of Hoar, [D] as the sun was setting,
O'er the bright main meadows [G] of _ Chandelier,
[D] A rebel hand set the heather blazing,
And brought the neighbors [A] from [D] far and near.
_ Then Father Murphy, from old Kilcorma,
Spurred up the rock with a warden cry,
[A] Harm, harm, he cried, [D] for I've come to lead you,
For Ireland's freedom [A] we'll fight or [D] die. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _
[D] He led a song against the coming soldiers,
And the cowardly old men [Em] we pulled [D] to flight,
Twas at the harrow the boys of Wexford
Shown [Bm] Boke's regiment, [A] how men [D] could fight.
_ Look out for hirelings, King George of England,
Search every kingdom, [Bm] there [G] breeds a slave.
[A] From Father Murphy, [G] from the county [D] Wexford,
Sweeped sore [Bm] the land [A] like a [D] mighty wave. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ [E] Up Vicar Hill, [A] o'er the pleasant Salini,
[E] Our heroes bravely [F#m] stood back [A] to back.
[E] And he yelled at Tullow, [A] to Father Murphy,
And burnt [C#m] his body [B] upon [A] the rack. _
[E] God bless you, glory, [A] pray, Father Murphy,
[E] And open heaven [A] to all young men,
[E] For the cause that called you [A] may call tomorrow,
[E] In another [C#m] fight [Bm] for the [E] green again.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
[A] At Mule of Hoar, [D] as the sun was setting,
O'er the bright main meadows [G] of _ Chandelier,
[D] A rebel hand set the heather blazing,
And brought the neighbors [A] from [D] far and near.
_ Then Father Murphy, from old Kilcorma,
Spurred up the rock with a warden cry,
[A] Harm, harm, he cried, [D] for I've come to lead you,
For Ireland's freedom [A] we'll fight or [D] die. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _
[D] He led a song against the coming soldiers,
And the cowardly old men [Em] we pulled [D] to flight,
Twas at the harrow the boys of Wexford
Shown [Bm] Boke's regiment, [A] how men [D] could fight.
_ Look out for hirelings, King George of England,
Search every kingdom, [Bm] there [G] breeds a slave.
[A] From Father Murphy, [G] from the county [D] Wexford,
Sweeped sore [Bm] the land [A] like a [D] mighty wave. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ [E] Up Vicar Hill, [A] o'er the pleasant Salini,
[E] Our heroes bravely [F#m] stood back [A] to back.
[E] And he yelled at Tullow, [A] to Father Murphy,
And burnt [C#m] his body [B] upon [A] the rack. _
[E] God bless you, glory, [A] pray, Father Murphy,
[E] And open heaven [A] to all young men,
[E] For the cause that called you [A] may call tomorrow,
[E] In another [C#m] fight [Bm] for the [E] green again.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ [E] _