Chords for Erin Go Bragh

Tempo:
108.85 bpm
Chords used:

A

F#m

Bm

B

F#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Erin Go Bragh chords
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[F#] [Bm]
Well, my name's [F#m] Duncan Campbell, [A]
Frayle, [Bm] Shearer, Barnaby, [B]
I've [F#m] travelled this country [A] for many
[A] miles.
[B] I've [F#m] travelled through [B] Ireland, Scotland [A] and
Norway, [B]
and the name [F#m] I go under [A] is Bouldering, [Bm] no doubt.
[F#]
One night [F#m] in Lough [A] Reekie as I walked down [Bm] the street,
[F#] A sox-haired, lovely, [A]
side-tranced foot [Bm] meet.
[B]
He glowed [F#m] in my face [B] and he gave [A] me some joy.
[B] Saying, when [F#m] can you [A]
boulder [Bm] in O'Briar?
[F#]
[A] [B] Well, I am [F#m] no paddy, [A] though I've [Bm] never been.
[B] I am no [F#m] paddy, [A] though Ireland [Bm] I've seen.
But I know [F#m] I am not [B] sure that's nothing [A] at all.
[B] For there's [F#m] many a [A] boulderer in [Bm] Edinburgh.
[F#] Well, I know [F#m] you're a paddy [A] by the cut of [Bm] your hair.
But your town [F#m] of Scotsman [A]
beneath [Bm] your gear, You [F#m] left her in country [B] for breaking [A] the law.
[Bm] And with a season [F#m] of [A] stragglers, frayering, [Bm] O'Briar.
[A] [Bm] Well, [F#m] one night pat [A] and you knew it [Bm] was through.
On one high [F#m] in the devil [A] there was sat [Bm] a yule.
Would it not fall [F#m] the stick [B] that you're holding [A] me apart?
I [Bm] was sure [F#m] you're game [A] playing [F#] Edinburgh.
And a lump of [F#m] black thorn had [A] held in [Bm] my fist.
About his [F#m] big body and his [F#] twist, And blood-frayed [F#m] his knapper [B] swiftly [A] draw.
I [B] paid him stock [F#m] in this [A] O [Bm]'Lennondock.
[C#] But the people [F#m] come fooled [A] like a flock [Bm] of wild geese.
[F#] They said, catch that, [F#m] that rascal, [A] he's killed the [Bm] police.
And for every [F#m] friend that I [B] swear he had [A] twa.
It [Bm] was terrible [F#m] at [A] times O [Bm] 'Lennondock.
[F#] So I can't [F#m] tell you we've [A] all been sitting [F#] for.
I [Bm] packed up my [F#m] gear [A] and I steered [Bm] for the north.
Sent farewell [F#m] to your drinking, [B] your poison, [A] all.
[B] And the devil [F#m] came when you [A] said I didn't [Bm] go wrong.
[C#] So [F#m] come on here young [A] people wherever [F#] you're from.
I [F#m] don't care about [A] which place you [Bm] belong.
[F#] I come from [F#m] the guile and the healing [A] savour.
[B] I never [F#] talk until I'm [C#m] cold and in no [Bm] blood.
[N]
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F#m
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Bm
13421112
B
12341112
F#
134211112
A
1231
F#m
123111112
Bm
13421112
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Well, my name's [F#m] Duncan Campbell, [A]
Frayle, [Bm] Shearer, Barnaby, _ _ [B] _ _
I've [F#m] travelled this country [A] for many
_ [A] miles.
_ [B] _ _ I've [F#m] travelled through [B] Ireland, Scotland [A] and
Norway, _ _ _ [B]
and the name [F#m] I go under [A] is Bouldering, [Bm] no doubt.
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _
One night [F#m] in Lough [A] Reekie as I walked down [Bm] the street,
_ [F#] _ _ A sox-haired, lovely, [A]
side-tranced foot [Bm] meet.
_ _ [B] _ _
He glowed [F#m] in my face [B] and he gave [A] me some joy.
_ _ [B] Saying, when [F#m] can you [A]
boulder [Bm] in O'Briar?
_ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [B] Well, I am [F#m] no paddy, [A] though I've [Bm] never been.
_ _ [B] _ I am no [F#m] paddy, [A] though Ireland [Bm] I've seen.
_ _ But I know [F#m] I am not [B] sure that's nothing [A] at all.
_ _ _ [B] For there's [F#m] many a [A] boulderer in [Bm] Edinburgh. _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ Well, I know [F#m] you're a paddy [A] by the cut of [Bm] your hair. _
_ _ But your town [F#m] of Scotsman [A]
beneath [Bm] your gear, _ _ _ _ You [F#m] left her in country [B] for breaking [A] the law. _
_ _ [Bm] And with a season [F#m] of [A] stragglers, frayering, [Bm] O'Briar. _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] Well, [F#m] one night pat [A] and you knew it [Bm] was through.
_ _ _ On one high [F#m] in the devil [A] there was sat [Bm] a yule. _ _
_ _ Would it not fall [F#m] the stick [B] that you're holding [A] me apart?
_ _ I [Bm] was sure [F#m] you're game [A] playing [F#] Edinburgh. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ And a lump of [F#m] black thorn had [A] held in [Bm] my fist. _
_ _ About his [F#m] big body and his [F#] twist, _ _ _ And blood-frayed [F#m] his knapper [B] swiftly [A] draw. _ _
_ I [B] paid him stock [F#m] in this [A] O _ [Bm]'Lennondock. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ But the people [F#m] come fooled [A] like a flock [Bm] of wild geese.
_ _ [F#] They said, catch that, [F#m] that rascal, [A] he's killed the [Bm] police. _
_ _ And for every [F#m] friend that I [B] swear he had [A] twa.
_ _ _ It [Bm] was terrible [F#m] at [A] times O _ [Bm] _ 'Lennondock.
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ So I can't [F#m] tell you we've [A] all been sitting [F#] for. _ _
_ I [Bm] packed up my [F#m] gear [A] and I steered [Bm] for the north.
_ _ _ Sent farewell [F#m] to your drinking, [B] your poison, [A] all. _ _
_ _ [B] And the devil [F#m] came when you [A] said I didn't [Bm] go wrong. _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ So [F#m] come on here young [A] people wherever [F#] you're from.
_ _ _ I [F#m] don't care about [A] which place you [Bm] belong.
_ [F#] _ I come from [F#m] the guile and the healing [A] savour.
_ _ _ [B] I never [F#] talk until I'm [C#m] cold and in no [Bm] blood.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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