Chords for Bagatelle - Summer In Dublin

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_ _ _ _ _ Take me away from the city, [Em] and [Dm] lead me [F] to where I could [G] be on my [Am] own.
_ _ I wanted to see you and now that I have, [Em] _ [F] I just [G] want to be left [Am] alone. _
_ _ [F] [G] I'll always remember [C] your kind words, [Dm] and I still remember your [E] name. _ _
[Am] But I've seen you change [D] and turn and I know that [F] [G] things just won't [Am] be the same. _ _ _
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I [C] lived that [Em] summer [Am] in Dublin, _ [F] and Olivia's just [C] stacked like hell. _
[Dm] And the young people walking on [Am] Grafton Street, _ _
[Dm] [C] everyone looking [G] so well.
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_ [C] I was singing [Em] a song I [A] heard somewhere _ [Em] [F] called, Rock and Roll [C] Never Forgets.
[Dm] When my humming was [B] smothered by [Am] a 46A, [Dm] and the scream of [C] a love flying [G] jet.
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[G] _ _ So [C] I jumped on a [G] bus to Dundee, [Am] _ _ [Em] _ [F] stopping home to pick up [C] my guitar.
_ [Dm] And a drunk on the bus told me how [Am] to get rich.
I [D] was glad we [C] weren't going too [G] far.
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_ So I'm leaving out of Wednesday morning, _ trying to [F] find a place [G] where I [Am] can be. _
_ Wind down the birds and the sea on the rocks, _ [F] no more open [G] roads always [Am] I need. _
[F] And if sometime [G] I tire [C] of the fight, _ [Dm] and I want to walk back up [E] that hill. _
[A] I just get on the road and I [D] stick out my thumb, _
[Dm] cause I know for sure [G] you'll be [Am] there still. _
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_ [Em] _ _ I [C] lived [G] that summer in [Am] Dublin, _ _ [Em] [F] and Olivia's just stacked [C] like hell.
_ [Dm] And the young people walking [Am] on Grafton Street, _ [Dm] everyone [C]
looking [G] so well.
[Am] I [G] _ _ _
[C] was singing [G] a song I [Am] heard [G] somewhere _ [F] called, Rock and Roll Never [C] Forgets. _ _
[Dm] When my humming was smothered by a [A] 46A, [Am] _
[Dm] and the scream of [C] a love [G] flying jet.
_ [Am] _
_ [G] _ _ So [C] I jumped on a [G] bus to [Am] Dundee, _ [G] _ [F] stopping home to pick up my [C] guitar.
_ _ [Dm] And a drunk on the bus told [Am] me how to get rich.
_ [Dm] I was [F] glad we [G] weren't going _ [C] too far.
[Em] _
_ [Am] _ _ [G] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ I [C] remember that [G] summer in Dublin.
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_ [G] _ _ I [C] can still see [G] that sunshine in [Am] Dublin.
_ [Em] _ [F] Woo, woo, woo.
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_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ Bag of tell on summer in Dublin there. _ _ _ _ _