Chords for The Creggan White Hare

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In the lowlands of Cragen there [G#] lives a white hare, As swift [C#] as a swallow that flies through the air.
You [D#m] may tramp the world over, but [F#] none to _ compare, [B] Till the pride of old [C#] Cragen that bunny [B] white hare.
_ _ [F#] One clear autumn [D#] morning, as you will suppose, [F#] The red [C#]-gold sun o'er the green mountain falls.
[D#m] Barney Conwy came down and he [F#] did declare, _ [B] All this day [F#] a button end [D#] to the bunny [B] white hare.
_ [D#] He searched through the lowlands and down [B] through the glens, [C#] All among the wild bitches where the white hare had led.
_ [D#m] Till at last coming down over the [F#] heather so fair, From behind the wild [C#] thistle out jumps the [B] white hare. _
[F#] Bang, bang [D#] went his guns and his dongs he slipped [C#] to, As swift as the wind o'er the green mountain flew.
[D#m] But his dongs soon came back which made poor [F#] Barney sigh, For [B] he knew [F#] that the white hare [C#] had bid him goodbye. _ _ _ _
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[A#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [C#] _ And where some jolly [D#] sportsman down near from Pomeroy, From [C#] Coogstown done gannon men like wise the boy,
With [D#m] our pedigree greyhounds we travelled [F#] from far, And we'd come down to [C#] Cragen in our fine [B] motor car.
[C#] All in through the lowlands [D#m] these huntsmen did [D#] go, In search of [C#] the white hare they looked high and low.
Till [D#m] at last Barney Conwy from a [F#] bog-bind so rare, Sheltered out to the huntsmen there [B] lies the white hare.
[C#] So they called up their [D#] greyhounds from off the green lea, And [C#] Barney and the huntsmen all jumped high with glee.
_ [D#m] It was there on the bog-binds all gathered [F#] _ round, [B] Seven dongs [C#] and nine men and four [B] hares around. _
_ _ [C#] Oh no wonder the white [D#m] hare did tremble with [C#] fear, As she stood on her hind legs she went raise her big ear.
As [D#m] she stood on her hind legs with a [F#] one-gallon spring, _ She jumped over the greyhounds [C#] and broke [B] through the ring.
[F#] Oh that she aced it went on it was a [B] beautiful view, [F#] As [C#] swift as the wind o'er the green mountain flew.
_ [D#m] But those pedigree greyhounds they didn't [F#] run far, [B] They came back [F#] and went home [C#] in their [B] fine motor car. _ _ _ _
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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] Then there came this other man and [D#] you all know him [G#] well, His name was [C#] McKelly with the bonny black bell.
Oh [D#m] in search of the white hare today [F#] I'll have fun, [B] I'll put [A#m] fifty to one that black bell will [B] hurt her.
_ [C#] Five turns there got them [C#] from bonny black bell, And the sixth one was given around John Hawley's well.
[D#m] It was there we lost sight of the hare [F#] and the dog, [B] And then ten [F#] minutes later came more the [B] black bog.
[F#] Oh that she aced [D#] it went on it was great for to see, The white [C#] hare and the black dong both were on life and free.
Till [D#m] she travelled to ask her where she knew the [F#] land's well, And to bonny black bell [C#] as she soon [B] bid farewell.
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_ [F#] And now to conclude and to finish this rhyme, I hope [C#m] you'll forgive me for singing all this while.
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[D#m] there's any amongst you in _ [F#] Carnicmore fair, [B] Please drink up [F#] a health [C#] to that bonny [B] white hare.
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