Chords for best irish drinking songs - if you're irish

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best irish drinking songs - if you're irish chords
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[A]
If you're Irish, come [B] into the park
[D] There's a well [C#m] [A] for you
And if [D] your name is Timothy or Pat
[E] As long as you come from Ireland
There's a lump you're mum
[A] And not correct, you come from [B] the mums of Moran
[D] Our [A] gulag is great, so blue
We sing and we song, we make a fuss
So wherever you are, you're one of us
If you're Irish, this is the place for you
Well, here I am from Pally's Land
A land of [D] hairy now
[E] I broke the hearts of all the girls
For miles round Trady Town
[A] And when they hear that I'm the one
They'll raise a [D] hullabaloo
When [E] they hear about that handsome lad
They call [A] me Dun now
Oh, I'm the voice to please her
And I'm the voice [D] to tease her
[E] I'm the voice to sneeze her
And I'll tell you what I'll do
[A] A quarter like an Irish man
With a brogue and [D] blarney too
You [E] can't but the rollick and hollick and squalick
And mollick and bollick on the hill
[Bm] [A] I wish me love was a red, red rose
Upon your [D] garden wall
[E] And me to be a dewdrop
And upon her brow I'd fall
[A] Perhaps she might think of me
As a rather [D] heavy dew
[E]
No more she'll love that handsome lad
They call [A] me Dun now
Oh, I'm the voice to please her
And I'm the voice [D] to tease her
[E] I'm the voice to sneeze her
And I'll tell you what I'll do
[A] A quarter like an Irish man
With a brogue and [D] blarney too
You [E] can't but the rollick and hollick and squalick
And mollick and bollick [A] on the hill
[G] I [D] [G]
tell [C] me my own I
[D] Don't leave [G] the girls alone
They pull my [G] hair, stone I comb
[D] [G]
She is handsome, [C] she is pretty
[G] She is the belle of Belfast City
She is [C] important, one, two, three
[G] Please won't you tell me who is [A] she
Albertini, [D] Sassy, [A] Listerotto
The boys are fighting for
They're up at the door, they ring at the bell
Saying, you'll match her love already well
Oh, she [D] comes as white as snow
[A] Rings on her fingers, bells on her toe
Oh, Johnny Murray sits till [A] day
Yet he doesn't get the fella with the roving eye
I tell me [D] my own I
Don't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, stone I comb
[E] Sorry, [A] could I go home
She [D] is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast City
She is important, one, two, three
[A] Please won't you tell me who is [E] she
From single bell and bow
And through me, [B] pay attention
We [E] don't ever fall in love
[F#] Please the devil's [B] own invention
[E] For once I fell in love
With a maiden so bewitching
[A] Miss Henrietta Bell
Down on [B] Captain Kelly's station
[E] With me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
And me, trill, trill, trill, la
At the age of seventeen
I was Prenticeville's grocer
[E] Not far from Stephen's Green
Where [F#] Miss Bell, she used [B] to go, sir
[E] Her manners were sublime
She set me heart at kitchen
[A] And she invited me
To a [E] hooliganic kitchen
With me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
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2311
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
If you're Irish, come [B] into the park
[D] There's a well [C#m] _ [A] for you
And if [D] your name is Timothy or Pat
[E] As long as you come from Ireland
There's a lump you're mum
[A] And not correct, you come from [B] the mums of Moran
[D] Our [A] gulag is great, so blue
_ We sing and we song, we make a fuss
So wherever you are, you're one of us
If you're Irish, this is the place for you
_ Well, here I am from Pally's Land
A land of [D] hairy now
[E] I broke the hearts of all the girls
For miles round Trady Town
[A] And when they hear that I'm the one
They'll raise a [D] hullabaloo
When [E] they hear about that handsome lad
They call [A] me Dun now
Oh, I'm the voice to please her
And I'm the voice [D] to tease her
[E] I'm the voice to sneeze her
And I'll tell you what I'll do
[A] A quarter like an Irish man
With a brogue and [D] blarney too
You [E] can't but the rollick and hollick and squalick
And mollick and bollick on the hill
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ I wish me love was a red, red rose
Upon your [D] garden wall
[E] And me to be a dewdrop
And upon her brow I'd fall
[A] Perhaps she might think of me
As a rather [D] heavy dew
[E]
No more she'll love that handsome lad
They call [A] me Dun now
Oh, I'm the voice to please her
And I'm the voice [D] to tease her
[E] I'm the voice to sneeze her
And I'll tell you what I'll do
[A] A quarter like an Irish man
With a brogue and [D] blarney too
You [E] can't but the rollick and hollick and squalick
And mollick and bollick [A] on the hill
[G] I _ _ _ [D] _ _ [G] _
tell [C] me my own I
[D] Don't leave [G] the girls alone
They pull my [G] hair, stone I comb
[D] _ _ [G] _
She is handsome, [C] she is pretty
[G] She is the belle of Belfast City
She is [C] important, one, two, three
[G] Please won't you tell me who is [A] she
_ Albertini, [D] Sassy, [A] Listerotto
The boys are fighting for
They're up at the door, they ring at the bell
Saying, you'll match her love already well
Oh, she [D] comes as white as snow
[A] Rings on her fingers, bells on her toe
Oh, Johnny Murray sits till [A] day
Yet he doesn't get the fella with the roving eye
I tell me [D] my own I
Don't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, stone I comb
[E] Sorry, [A] could I go home
She [D] is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast City
She is important, one, two, three
[A] Please won't you tell me who is [E] she _ _
From single bell and bow
And through me, [B] pay attention
We [E] don't ever fall in love
[F#] Please the devil's [B] own invention
[E] For once I fell in love
With a maiden so bewitching
[A] Miss Henrietta Bell
Down on [B] Captain Kelly's station
[E] With me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
And me, trill, trill, trill, la
At _ _ the age of seventeen
I was Prenticeville's grocer
[E] Not far from Stephen's Green
Where [F#] Miss Bell, she used [B] to go, sir
[E] Her manners were sublime
She set me heart at kitchen
[A] And she invited me
To a [E] hooliganic kitchen
With me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la
Me, trill, trill, trill, la _ _ _
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