Chords for Follow Me Up To Carlow

I tell you, all this, um, _ this whole week, _ this, which is I suppose now our premier place,
has been filled by Irish artists.
And that hasn't happened for a good while.
I'm delighted
about it, I tell you.
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_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Did you see that?
Or [G] will I take the pledge?
_ _ _ _ _ A strangely coloured [Em] insect. _ _ _ _ _
_ Anybody here from [Bm] the county Carlow? _ _
_ [B] Well, it's a small county.
For _ _ the _ [G] _ _ purposes of this song, _ _ _ [F] _ _
any honourary [G] County Carlow members? _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
I think [Em] Henry might have been.
_ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ Here's a song about a fierce hardshaw.
_ _ [D] _ _ [F#] _ [E] For those of you who are not [Bm] indigent to the city,
_ [Em] _ _
a [Bm] hardshaw _ [F#] is a fella you'd apologise to rather than argue in the tosser.
[Em] _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [E] _ _ _ Well, this [Bm] hardshaw's name was [Em] Fiaith Macieu Ó Bhuirn.
_ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [Em] Fiaith Macieu Ó Bhuirn. _ _
Don't try saying that if you've got false teeth.
_ [D] _ _
_ [Em] Now, Fiaith Macieu Ó Bhuirn used to [Bm] knock around about 200 years ago.
[Em] _ He's dead now.
_ [B] _
_ _ [Em] Only, just.
[Bm] _ _ [E]
Come on, artists.
_ [G] Lift my [C] catalogue, your face, your brood, nor the [G] eldest face, the black-foot's wings,
His band replaced and sent him to the fiern.
Grace and victory, [E] we're sure, the [A] tomb of Byron he secured,
Until he met a [F#] gremlin lord with Fiaith Macieu Ó Bhuirn.
[F#m] Cursing, swearing, harking, [D] there's Fiaith will do what Fiaith will dare.
[Bm] Now it's him I've had for following ages, [Bm] Carlow.
With hammer, dude, with [D] sword, when we go for Fiaith, my lord,
[Bm] Fiaith Macieu has given [D] the lord, follow me, [Em] to Carlow.
_ _ [Bm] _ _
_ _ [Em] _ See [Bm] the swords again, a mug of coffin, or the Indies,
[E] Can you see all the children [F#] of the gave, beneath the [E] burning spire?
[Em] Rooster [Bm] of the fading [Em] stock, would you [Bm] let an Indie's [Em] cock crow [Bm] upon a dairy's rock?
I hope them [E] teach you manners.
[F#m] Cursing, swearing, [D] harking, there's Fiaith will do what Fiaith will [Bm] dare.
Now it's him I've had [D] for following [Em] ages, [Bm] Carlow.
With hammer, dude, [D] with sword, when we go for Fiaith, [Bm] my lord,
Fiaith Macieu has given [D] the lord, follow [Em] me, up to Carlow.
[Bm] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ From to [Bm] Sector to Clonor, there flows a [D] stream of sex and gore,
O [B] great is Rory O'Gamor, it's sending the loons to Hades.
O, it [Bm] is sick and grey, his blood [Em] been over, [Bm] Blackfitt's wind's heavy,
[Em] Send it [Bm] over, there've been red, green, ladies [F#] and girl ladies.
[Bm] Cursing, swearing, harking, [D] there's Fiaith will do what Fiaith [Bm] will dare.
Now it's him I've had [D] for [Em] following ages, [F#m] Carlow.
With hammer, dude, [D] with sword, when we go for Fiaith, my [Bm] lord,
Fiaith Macieu has given the [D] lord, follow me, [Em] up to [F#m] Carlow.
Cursing, swearing, harking, [D] there's Fiaith will do what Fiaith [Bm] will dare.
Now it's him I've had [D] for following [Em] ages, [Bm] Carlow.
With hammer, dude, with [D] sword, when we go for Fiaith, my [Bm] lord,
Fiaith Macieu has given the [D] lord, follow me, [Em] up to _ Carlow.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Thank you.
_ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Thank you very much. _ _ _ _ _ _ _