Chords for Boolavogue

_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] The pockets of our great coats _ full of barley.
[G] _ _ No kitchens on [Em] the run, no striking camp.
[A] _ _
We [Am] moved [E] quick and sudden in our own [F#] country.
_ [G] The priests lay behind ditches with the tram.
_ _ [Gm] A [Em] people _
[C] _ hardly marching on the hike.
_ _ _ _ [G] We found new tactics [Em] happening each day. _ _
[E] We [A] cut through [Am] rains and rider with a pike [G] and stampede cattle into infantry, then retreat
through hedges where cavalry must [D] be thrown. _
_ [E] _ _ [C] Until _ at Vinegar Hill, _ the fatal conclave.
_ [G] _ _ Terrorists thousands [Em] died, _ shaking sighs at [Am] cannon. _ _
_ _ [E] The hillside [F#] _
[D] blushed, _ [G] soaked _ in our broken way.
_ _ _ _ They [C] buried us without shroud or coffin. _ _
_ [Em] _ [G] And in August, _ _ [Em] the barley grew up out of the [A] grave.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ At _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Bolivar, _ as [C] the sun _ _ was setting _ _ _ [G] on the bright _ _ _ [E] _ [Em] meadow _ _ _ _ [A] of _ [Am] _ _
_ _ [D] Chamalia. _ _ _
[G] A _ _ rebel _ had _ _ _ [C] set their hand _ on Brazil _ _ _ _
[F#] _ [G] and brought _ _ [Em] the people _ _ _ [D] from _ _ _ far [G] and near.
_ _ _ Then _ _ found _ _ [Em] Murphy _ _ [D]
from [C] _ one _ _ _ _ Kilcomer, _ _ _ _ [G] spurred _ _ down [Em] the _ _ rocks with a [A] _ _ [Am] _
[A] warning _ _ [F#] clay. _ _
[G] Our _ _ army _ _ _ _ _ [Em] cried, for our [C] _
fathom _ the leisure, _ _
_ _ [G] for _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Em] Ireland's freedom.
_ _ _ [A]
We fight _ _ _ [G] or die. _ _ _ _ _ _
Now you let _ _ us _ _ against [Em] _ [C] the _ coming _ _ _ soldier _ _ [F#] _ [G] and the _ _ _
[F#] _ [Em] cowardly men. _ _
[A] We _ [Am] _ _ part the [A] _
[F#] flame.
It [G] was _ _ at the _ borough, _ [C] the boys of _ Westbourne, _ _ _ [G] sure broke _
[Em] his _ regimen. _ _
[D] Our men _ [G] could _ fire, _ _ _ look out _ for _ [Em] _ _ Howland's, [C] King _ _ George of England. _
_ _ [Em] _ [G] Such _ _ [F#] every _ [Em] county, _ _ their [A] _ _ [Am] _ _ [D] blizzards _ _ _ kneeled.
[G] Our fam, _ _ _ our fam, [Em] _ _ [D] _
[C] from county _ _ _ _ Westbourne, _ _ [Em] _ [G] _ sweeped all _ [E] our [Em] land _
_ _ [A] like a _ [D] _ _
[A] mighty [G] _ _ wave. _ _
_ _ _ At _ _ _ Benegal, _ _ _ _ _ _ on [C] the pleasant _ _ _ slough, _ _ _ _ [G] _
[G] our _ _ _ [F#] [E] heroes _ [Em]
vainly _ _ [A] stood _ [Am] _
by [A] the _ [F#] bayou. _
And [G] the _ _ _ oars at _ _ [D] _ Tarlowe [C] took _ far _ _ Murphy, _ _
_ _ [Em] and [G] their _ _ _
[F#] bodies [Em] were _ buried _ [A] upon _ _ _ _ _ [G]
the _ rise. _ _ _
God grant _ you [Em] glory, _ _ _ [C] pray _ _ _ _ for Murphy, _ _ _ [Em] _
[G] and _ _ _ open [Em] _
heaven _ _ to [A] all [Am] _ _ your [A] men.
[F#] _ _
_ _ For the [G] cause _ _ that called _ [E] you, [C] may _ call _ _ _ tomorrow, _ _ _ _ [Em] and [G] _
_ _ _ [Em] another fight _ _ _ _ for [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] England. _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
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