Chords for Hair Of The Dog - Back Home In Derry

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In _ _ 1803 [D] we sailed out to sea, _
[A] Out [E] from the [Bm] sweet town of _ _ _ Terry.
For us three [D] bound, if we didn't all drown, _ [A] The marks of [E] our fetters [Bm] we can't bring.
_ [E] From the rusty iron chains [D] we cried through our wings,
[E] Oh, good women, be left [F#m] in sorrow, _ _ [Bm] As the main sails _ unfurl,
And [D] our curses be heard, [A] Of the inlets [E] and thoughts [Bm] of tomorrow. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ From the mouth of the fog we [D] fell to the [A] soil,
Down [E] below decks [Bm] we were lying,
_ _ _ _ Oh, dirty _ screams [D] dripping out from the dream,
[Bm] [A] Of a vision [E] of old Robert [Bm] Titan.
_ _ _ [E] As the sun burned the crew, [D] we ditched out the crew,
[E] Daniel Connor was down [F#m] with the fever,
_ _ _ [Bm] Sixty rebels today bound [D] the port, got me there,
[A] I'm [E] here to reach [Bm] their receiver.
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Oh, [F#m] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] he was shy, [A] was black, [Bm] cold and dairy,
_ _ _ [D] _ Oh, _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] he was shy, [A] was black, [Bm] cold and dairy. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ The crest of the hill [D] is up, I'll fuck this well,
I'll [A] shift down, so [E] like Mars in [Bm] the fire, _
_ _ White horses rode high [D] as the devil passed by,
[A] Taking shores [E] to age [Bm] by the wire. _
_ _ [E] Five weeks out to sea, [D] we were down forty-three,
[E] We buried our comrades [F#m] each morning, _
_ _ [Bm] And on our own shrine [D] we were lost in _ time,
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this night without [Bm] God, _
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[Bm] _ _ he was shy, was black, cold [Bm] and dairy, _
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_ _ [Bm] he was shy, [A] was black, [Bm] cold and _ _ _ dairy. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ Fattening his _ linings, [D] the hill heard my,
_ [A] When now [E] his whole life [Bm] was slavery,
_ _ Where the climate is raw and the [D] gun makes the law,
[A] Neither window [E] or anchor for [Bm] brave, _
_ _ [E] Twenty years have gone by, [D] I've ended my bond,
[E] My comrades' _ ghosts [F#m] walk beside me,
Out [Bm] of rebel I _ came, [D] and I am still the same,
Out [A] of cold [E] and this night he [Bm] will find me, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ Oh, _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ [Bm] he was shy, [A] was black, cold [Bm] and dairy,
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_ _ [Bm] he was shy, [A] was black, cold [Bm] and dairy.
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_ _ [Bm] he was shy, [A] was black, cold [Bm] and dairy.
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_ _ _ [Bm] he was shy, [A] was black, cold and dairy. _ _ _ _
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