Black Velvet Band [C] Traditional Intro: [Dm] [G] [C] [C] Verse 1: In a [C] neat little town they call Belfast, apprenticed to [F] trade I was [G] bound, [C] Many an hour sweet happiness Have I [Dm] spent in that [G] neat little [C] town. 'Till a sad misfortune came o'er me, and caused me to [F] stray from the [G] land. Far a-[C]way from my friends and relations, Be-[Dm]trayed by the [G] black velvet [C] band. |Chorus: |Her [C] eyes they shone like diamonds, |I thought her the [F] queen of the [G] land, |And her [C] hair hung over her [Am] shoulder, |Tied [Dm] up with a [G] black velvet [C] band. Verse 2: I [C] took a stroll down Broadway, meaning not [F] long for to [G] stay, When [C] who should I meet but this pretty fair maid, Come a [Dm] traipsing a-[G]long the high[C]way. She was both fair and handsome, her neck it was [F] just like a [G] swan's And her [C] hair hung over her shoulder, Tied [Dm] up with a [G] black velvet [C] band. |Chorus: |Her [C] eyes they shone like diamonds, |I thought her the [F] queen of the [G] land, |And her [C] hair hung over her [Am] shoulder, |Tied [Dm] up with a [G] black velvet [C] band. Verse 3: I [C] took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman [F] passing us [G] by. Well, I [C] knew she meant the doing of him, By the [Dm] look in her [G] roguish black [C] eye. A gold watch she took from his pocket, And placed it [F] right into my [G] hand, And the [C] very first thing that I said was, "Bad [Dm] ‘cess to the [G] black velvet [C] band". |Chorus: |Her [C] eyes they shone like diamonds, |I thought her the [F] queen of the [G] land, |And her [C] hair hung over her [Am] shoulder, |Tied [Dm] up with a [G] black velvet [C] band. Verse 4: Be[C]fore the judge and the jury next morning I [F] had to a-[G]ppear. The [C] judge he says to me, "Young fellow, The [Dm] case against [G] you is quite [C] clear. Seven long years is your sentence, to be spent far a [F] way from this [G] land, Far a-[C]way from your friends and relations, Be-[Dm]trayed by the [G] black velvet [C] band. |Chorus: |Her [C] eyes they shone like diamonds, |I thought her the [F] queen of the [G] land, |And her [C] hair hung over her [Am] shoulder, |(Slowing) |Tied [Dm] up with a [G] black velvet [C////////] band.

Boys from the County Armagh Intro: [G][G][G][G] [Verse] G C Am There's one fair county in Ireland D D7 G With memories so glorious and grand C Am Where nature has lavished her beauty D D7 G In the orchards of Erin's green land C Am I love it's Cathedral city D D7 G once founded by Patrick so true C Am And it bears in the heart of it's bosom D D7 G The ashes of Brian Boru [Chorus] G Am G It's my own Irish home E7 Am Far across the foam D And though I've often left it G C G In foreign lands to roam Am G No matter where I wander E7 Am Through cities near and far G C Am Sure my heart is at home in old Ireland D D7 G In the county of Armagh [Verse] G C Am I've travelled that part of the county D D7 G Through Newtown, Forkhill, Crossmaglen C Am Around the gap of Mount Norris D D7 G And home by Blackwater again C Am Where girls are so fair and so hearty D D7 G None fairer in Erin Go Bragh C Am But where are the boys that can court them D D7 G like the boys from the county Armagh [Chorus] G Am G It's my own Irish home E7 Am Far across the foam D And though I've often left it G C G In foreign lands to roam Am G No matter where I wander E7 Am Through cities near and far G C Am Sure my heart is at home in old Ireland D D7 G In the county of Armagh [Chorus] G Am G It's my own Irish home E7 Am Far across the foam D And though I've often left it G C G In foreign lands to roam Am G No matter where I wander E7 Am Through cities near and far G C Am Sure my heart is at home in old Ireland D D7 G [Slower] In the county of Armagh [G/]

Brown Eyed Girl Van Morrison [Intro] [G] [C] [G] [D] x2 Verse 1: [G] Hey, where did [C] we go? [G] Days when the [D] rains came [G] Down in the [C] hollow [G] playin' a [D] new game [G] Laughing and a-[C]running, hey hey [G] Skipping and a-[D]jumping [G] In the misty [C] morning fog with [G] Our [D]hearts a-thumping and [C] you [D] My brown-eyed [G] girl [Em] [C] You, my [D] brown-eyed girl [G] [D7] Verse 2: [G] Whatever [C] happened [G] to Tuesday and [D] so slow [G] Going down the [C] old mine with a... [G] transistor [D] radio [G] Standing in the [C] sunlight laughing [G] Hiding behind a [D] rainbow's wall [G] Slipping and a-[C] sliding [G] All along the [D] waterfall with [C] you [D] My brown-eyed [G] girl [Em] [C] You, my [D] brown-eyed girl [G] [D7] |Chorus: |[D] Do you remember when... we used to [G] sing |Sha la-la [C] la la la la [G] la la la la te [D] da |[G] Sha la-la [C] la la la la [G] la la la la te [D] da |La te [G] da [D] Verse 3: [G] So hard to [C] find my way... [G] now that I'm all [D] on my own [G] I saw you just the [C] other day... [G] my... how [D] you have grown [G] Cast my memory [C] back there, Lord [G] Sometimes I'm [D] overcome thinking 'bout [G] Making love in the [C] green grass [G] Behind the [D] stadium with you [C] [D] My brown-eyed [G] girl [Em] [C] You, my [D] brown-eyed girl [G] [D7] |Chorus: |[D] Do you remember when... we used to [G] sing |Sha la-la [C] la la la la [G] la la la-la te [D] da |[G] Sha la-la [C] la la la la [G] la la la-la te [D] da |[G] Sha la-la [C] la la la la [G] la la la-la te [D] da |[G] Sha la-la [C] la la la la [G] la la la-la te [D] da La te [G] da [Outro] [G] [C] [G] [D] x2

Dicey Riley [G] - Artist Intro [G][G][G][G] [Chorus] Ah! [G] poor old Dicey Reilly, she has [D] taken to the [G] sup, And [D] poor old Dicey Reilly, she will [G] never give it up. It's off each morning to the pop and [D] she goes in for another little drop, Oh! the [G] heart of the [D] rowl is Dicey [D7] Reill[G]y. [2,3,4] [Verse 1] Oh she [G] walks along Fitzgibbon street with an [D] independent [G] air, And [D] then its down by Summerhill and [G] as the people stare. She says it's nearly half past one, and it's [D] time I had another little one, Oh! the [G] heart of the [D ] rowl is Dicey [D7] Reill[G]y. [Chorus] Ah! [G] poor old Dicey Reilly, she has [D] taken to the [G] sup, And [D] poor old Dicey Reilly, she will [G] never give it up. It's off each morning to the pop and [D] she goes in for another little drop, Oh! the [G] heart of the [D] rowl is Dicey [D7] Reill[G]y. [2,3,4] She [G] owns a little sweet shop at the [D] corner of the [G] street, And [D] every evening after school I [G] go to wash her feet. She leaves me there to mind the shop while [D] she nips in for another little drop, Oh! the [G] heart of the [D] rowl is Dicey [D7] Reill[G]y. [Chorus] Ah! [G] poor old Dicey Reilly, she has [D] taken to the [G] sup, And [D] poor old Dicey Reilly, she will [G] never give it up. It's off each morning to the pop and [D] she goes in for another little drop, Oh! the [G] heart of the [D] rowl is Dicey [D7] Reill[G]y. [2,3,4] [Speed up the last verse] Ah! [G] poor old Dicey Reilly, she has [D] taken to the [G] sup, And [D] poor old Dicey Reilly, she will [G] never give it up. It's off each morning to the pop and [D] she goes in for another little drop, Oh! the [G] heart of the [D] rowl is Dicey [D7] Reill[G]y [D7][G]

Dirty Old Town - The Pogues Intro: [C] [C] [C*] Verse 1: [NC] I met my [C] love... by the gas works wall Dreamed a [F] dream... by the old ca-[C]nal I kissed my [Am] girl... by the factory [C] wall Dirty old [Dm] town... [G7] dirty old [Am] town Verse 2: Clouds are [C] dri-i-iftin' across the moon Cats are [F] pro-o-owling on their [C] beat Springs a [Am] girl... from the streets at [C] night Dirty old [Dm] town... [G7] dirty old [Am] town Verse 3: I heard a [C] siren... coming from the docks Saw a [F] train... set the night on [C] fire I smelled the [Am] spring... on the smoky [C] wind Dirty old [Dm] town... [G7] dirty old [Am] town [Instrumental Verse] [C] [C] [C] [C] [F] [F] [C] [C] [Am] [Am] [C] [C] [Dm] [G7] [Am] [Am] Verse 4: I'm gonna [C] make me... a big sharp axe Shining [F] steel... tempered in a [C] fire I’ll chop you [Am] down... like an old dead [C] tree Dirty old [Dm] town... [G7] dirty old [Am] town Verse 5: I met my [C] love... by the gas works wall Dreamed a [F] dream... by the old ca-[C]nal I kissed my [Am] girl... by the factory [C] wall Dirty old [Dm] town... [G7] dirty old [Am] town Outro: Dirty old [Dm] town... [G7] dirty old [Am] town Dirty old [Dm] town... [G7] dirty old [Am/////////] town.........

Do You Want Your Auld Lobby Washed Down[C] - Brendan Shine [intro] (C) C F I've a nice little cot and a small bit of land G7 C In a place by the side of the sea F And I care about no-one be--cause I believe G7 C There's nobody cares about me G7 C My peace is destroyed and I'm fairly annoyed D D7 G G7 By a lassie that works in the town C C7 F Dm She sighs everyday, As she passes that way G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C F Do you want your auld lobby washed down, Con Shine G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C7 F Dm She sighs every day, As she passes that way G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C F The other day when the landlord came by for his rent G7 C I told him no money I had F Besides 'twasn't fair for to ask me to pay G7 C The times were so awfully bad G C He felt discontent, At not get--ting his rent D D7 G G7 And he shook his big head with a frown C C7 F Dm Says he I'll take half, But says I with a laugh G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C F Do you want your auld lobby washed down, Con Shine G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C7 F Dm She sighs every day, As she passes that way G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C F Now the boys look so bashful when they go out courtin' G7 C They look so awfully shy C F As to kiss a young maid, Sure they seem half afraid G7 C But they would if they could on the sly G7 C But me, I do things in a dif--ferent way D Dm G G7 I don't give a nod or a frown C C7 F Dm When I goes to court, I says, Here goes for sport G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C F Do you want your auld lobby washed down, Con Shine G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C7 F Dm She sighs every day, As she passes that way G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C F Do you want your auld lobby washed down, Con Shine G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down C7 F Dm She sighs every day, As she passes that way G7 C G7 C Do you want your auld lobby washed down, Con Shine

Drunken Sailor [Dm] - Traditional Intro [Dm][Dm] [Dm] What shall we do with the drunken sailor? [C] What shall we do with the drunken sailor? [Dm] What shall we do with the drunken sailor? [C] Early in the [Dm] morning [Dm] Way,hey and up she rises [C] Way,hey and up she rises [Dm] Way,hey and up she rises [C] Early in the [Dm] morning [Dm] Sling him in the long boat 'til he's sober [C] Sling him in the long boat 'til he's sober [Dm] Sling him in the long boat 'til he's sober [C] Early in the [Dm] morning [Dm] Way,hey and up she rises [C] Way,hey and up she rises [Dm] Way,hey and up she rises [C] Early in the [Dm] morning [Dm] Give 'im a dose of salt and water [C] Give 'im a dose of salt and water [Dm] Give 'im a dose of salt and water [C] Early in the [Dm] morning [Dm] Way,hey and up she rises [C] Way,hey and up she rises [Dm] Way,hey and up she rises [C] Early in the [Dm] morning [Dm] What shall we do with the drunken sailor? [C] What shall we do with the drunken sailor? [Dm] What shall we do with the drunken sailor? [stop] [Slow - single strums] [C*] Early in the [Dm*] morning

Fields of Athenry[C] - The Dubliners [INTRO - Last line of 1st verse] [Dm] [G7] [C] By the [C] lonely prison wall, I [F] heard a young girl [C] call-[G]-ing, [C] Michael they have [F] taken you a-[G]-way, For you [C] stole Trevelyn’s [F] corn, so the [C] young might see the [G] morn, Now a [Dm] prison ship lies [G7] waiting in the [C] bay. |[C] Low [F] lie the [C] fields of Athen-[Am]-ry, |Where [C] once we watched the small free birds [G] fly, |Our [C] love was on the [F] wing, |We had [C] dreams and songs to [G] sing, |It's so [Dm] lonely round the [G7] fields of Athen-[C]-ry. By the [C] lonely prison wall, I [F] heard a young man [C] call-[G]-ing, [C] Nothing matters [F] Mary when you’re [G] free, Against the [C] famine and the [F] Crown, I re-[C]-belled, they cut me [G] down, Now [Dm] you must raise our [G7] child with digni-[C]-ty. |[C] Low [F] lie the [C] fields of Athen-[Am]-ry, |Where [C] once we watched the small free birds [G] fly, |Our [C] love was on the [F] wing, |We had [C] dreams and songs to [G] sing, |It's so [Dm] lonely round the [G7] fields of Athen-[C]-ry. By the [C] lonely harbour wall, she [F] watched the last star [C] fall-[G]-ing, As the [C] prison ship sailed [F] out against the [G] sky, For she’ll [C] live in hope and [F] pray, For her [C] love in Botany [G] Bay, It's so [Dm] lonely round the [G7] fields of Athen-[C]-ry [CHORUS - ACAPELLA] |Low lie the fields of Athenry, |Where once we watched the small free birds fly, |Our love was on the wing, |We had dreams and songs to sing, |It's so lonely round the fields of Athenry. [CHORUS] |[C] Low [F] lie the [C] fields of Athen-[Am]-ry, |Where [C] once we watched the small free birds [G] fly, |Our [C] love was on the [F] wing, |We had [C] dreams and songs to [G] sing, |It's so [Dm] lonely round the [G7] fields of Athen-[C]-ry. [OUTRO - SLOWLY] It's so [Dm] lonely round the [G7] fields of Athen-[C]-ry. [C*]

Galway Girl*-Steve Earle [intro] [C] / / / [F] / / [C] [F] [C] [F] [C] [G] / / [F]*[C]* [C] Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk On a [C] day-I-ay-I-[F]ay [Am] I met a little [G]girl and we [F]stopped to [C]talk on a grand-soft [G]day-I-[C]-ay And I [F] ask you, [C] friend, what's a [F] fella to [C] do 'Cause her [Am] hair was black and her [F] eyes were [C] blue And I [F] knew right [C] then, I'd be [F] takin' a [C] whirl 'Round the [Am] Salthill Prom with a [F] Galway [C] girl [C] / / / [F] / / [C] [F] [C] [F] [C] [G] / / [F]*[C]* [C]We were halfway there when the rain came down On a [C] day-I-ay-I-[F]ay And she [Am]asked me [G]up to her [F]flat down[C]town on a [C] grand-soft [G] day-I-[C]-ay And I [F] ask you, [C] friend, what's a [F] fella to [C] do 'Cause her [Am] hair was black and her [F] eyes were [C] blue So I [F] took her [C] hand, and I [F] give her a [C] twirl And I [Am] lost my heart to a [F] Galway [C] girl [C] / / / [F] / / [C] [F] [C] [F] [C] [G] / / [F]*[C]* [F] / / / [C] / / [G] [F] [C] [F] [C] [G] / / [F]*[C]* [C] When I woke up I was all alone... [F] [Am] With a broken [G]heart and a [F]ticket [C]home ….[G]… [C] And I [F] ask you [C] now, tell me [F] what would you [C] do If her [Am] hair was black and her [F] eyes were [C] blue I've [F] traveled a-[C]-round, I've been all [F] over this [C] world Boys I [Am] ain't never seen nothin' like a [F] Galway [C] girl [C] / / / [F] / / [C] [F] [C] [F] [C] [G] / / [F]*[C]* [F] / / / [C] / / [G] [F] [C] [F] [C] [G] / / [F]*[C]*

I Useta Love Her [D] Saw Doctors Verse 1: I have [D] fallen for another she can make her own way [G] home And even if she asked me now I'd let her go a [D] lone I useta see her up the chapel as she went to Sunday [G] mass When she'd go up to receive I'd kneel down there and watch her [D] pass [Stop] The glory of her [A] ass |Chorus: |I [D] useta love her, I useta love her [G] once |A long long time ago |I [D] useta love her, I used love her [G] once |A long long time ago |It's [C] gone, [F] all my loving is [G] gone |It's [C] gone, [F] all my loving is [G] gone Verse 2: Do you re-[D]member her collecting for concern on Christmas [G] eve She was on a 48 hour fast just water and black [D] tea I walked right up and made an ostentatious contri-[G]bution And I winked at her to tell her I'd seduce her in the [D] future [Stop] When she's feelin [A] looser Chorus: Verse 3: So [D] now you know the truth of it she's no longer my ob-[G]session And the thoughts and dreams I had of her would take 6 months in [D] confession See I met this young one Thursday night and she's into free ex-[G]pression And her mission is to rid the world of this sinful re-[D]pression [Stop] And then we had a [A] session |Chorus: |I [D] useta love her, I useta love her [G] once |A long long time ago |I [D] useta love her, I used love her [G] once |A long long time ago |It's [C] gone, [F] all my loving is [G] gone |Woah woah it's [C] gone, [F] all my loving is [G] gone |All my loving is [C] ...GONE [F] gone gone [G] gone |All my loving is [C] ...GONE [F] gone gone [G] gone [Stop] [Outro - slower] I have [D] fallen for her mother she can make her own way [G] home

If Your Irish/Hannigans Hooley Medley [D] Intro: [D][D][D][D] If you’re [D] Irish come into the [E7] parlour There’s a [A7] welcome there for [D] you If your [Em7] name is., [D] Timothy or Pat So [A7] long as you come from [E7] Ireland There’s a [A7] welcome on the mat If you [D] come from, the Mountains of [E7] Mourne Or [A7] Killarney’s lakes so [D] blue We’ll [D/] sing you a song and we’ll [A7/] make a fuss [D/] Whoever you are, you are [A7/] one of us If you’re [D] Irish, [A7] this is the place for [D] you. [2.3.4] [D] Come into the parlour sure and make yourself at home [E7] Come into the parlour sure you won't be on your own There's [A7] Mick McGee, there's Rafferty, there's Murphy, and Muldoon They [D/] say McGilligan's daughter doesn't [A7/] know the taste of water There’s [D] kegs of stout a-stickin' out, there's grub for half the town There's [E7] bottles of good poitin, if you want to wash it down So if you're [A7] Irish you're sure of a wel[B7]come For there's a [E7] hooley on in [A7] Hannigan's house toni[D]ght [2.3.4] [D] Come into the parlour sure and make yourself at home [E7] Come into the parlour sure you won't be on your own There’s [A7] ton’s of ham and there’s legs of lamb, if you look around the room The [D/] knives and forks are flashing, and there’s [A7/] nothing on the ration There’s [D] quite a store of eggs galore ,there’s corned beef and there’s veal There’s a [E7] sit down tea and a stand up fight at every blooming meal So if you’re [A7] Irish, Come into the par [B7]lour For there’s a [E7] Hooley on at [A7] Hannigan’s House toni[D]ght Slower: YOU BETTER [B7] BELIEVE IT..., Normal temp: There’s a [E7] Hooley on in [A7]Hannigans House to..., ni [D]ght....,

Irish Medley * [☘️]- Various [1.,2.,3...] Intro [G] [D7] [G] When [G] Irish [D7] eyes are [G] smiling [G7] Sure, it's [C] like a morn in [G] Spring In the [C] lilt of Irish [G] laughter You can [A] hear the angels [D] sing [D7] When [G] Irish [D7] hearts are [G] happy [G7] All the [C] world seems bright and [G] gay And when [C] Irish eyes are [G] smiling [E7] They [A] steal your [D] heart a-[G]-way ... [G7] _____________________________________ In a [C] neat little town they call Belfast apprenticed to [F] trade I was [G] bound. [C] Many an hour sweet happiness, have I [Dm] spent in that [G] neat little [C] town. Till a sad misfortune came o'er me, and caused me to [F] stray from the [G] land. Far a[C]way from my friends and relations, be[Dm]trayed by the [G] black velvet [C] band Her [C] eyes they shone like diamonds, I thought her the [F] queen of the [G] land, and her [C] hair hung over her shoulder, tied [Dm] up with a [G] black velvet [C] band ... [G7] _____________________________________ [C] There's one fair county in [F] Ireland [Dm] With [G] memories so [G7] glorious and [C] grand Where nature has lavished its [F] bounty [Dm] In the [G] orchards of [G7] Erin's green [C] land I love it's Cathedral [F] city [Dm] once [G] founded by [G7] Patrick so [C] true And it bears in the heart of it's [F] bosom [Dm] The [G] ashes of [G7]Brian [C] Boru It's my[C] own [Dm] Irish [C] home [A7] Far across the[Dm] foam And [G] though I've often left it In [C]foreign [F]lands to [C] roam No matter [Dm] where I [C] wander Through [A7] cities near and [Dm] far Sure my [C] heart is at home in old [F] Ireland [Dm] In the [G] County [G7] of [C] Armagh ... [D7] _____________________________________ When [G] Irish [D] eyes are [G] smiling [G7] Sure, it's [C] like a morn in [G] Spring To the [C] lilt of Irish [G] laughter You can [A] hear the angels [D] sing [D7] When [G] Irish [D] hearts are [G] happy [G7] All the [C] world seems bright and [G] gay And when [C] Irish eyes are [G] smiling [E7] Sure, they'd [A] steal your [D] heart a-[G]-way And when [C] Irish eyes are [G] smil--ing [E7] [Slow] Sure,they'd [A] steal your [D] heart a-[G]-way [G*]

Its A Long Way To Tipperary/Pack Up Your Troubles Medley Intro: [C][C][C][C] It’s a [C] long way to Tipperary, it’s a [F] long way to [C] go It’s a long way to Tipperary, to the [D7] sweetest girl I [G7] know [C] Goodbye Picca-[C7]-dilly, [F] farewell Leicester [E7] Square. It’s a [C] long, long way to Tippe-[F]-rar-[C]y but [D7]my heart’s [G7] right [C] there. [C] Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag And [F] smile, smile, [C] smile [C] While you’ve a lucifer to light your fag, [D7] Smile boys that’s the [G7] style [C] What’s the use of [C7] worrying? It [F] never was worth [E7] while... so., [C] Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag And smile, [G7] smile, [C] smile It’s a [C] long way to Tipperary, it’s a [F] long way to [C] go It’s a long way to Tipperary, to the [D7] sweetest girl I [G7] know [C] Goodbye Picca-[C7]-dilly, [F] farewell Leicester [E7] Square. It’s a [C] long, long way to Tippe-[F]-rar-[C]y but [D7] my heart’s [G7] right [C] there. [C] Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag And [F] smile, smile, [C] smile [C] While you’ve a lucifer to light your fag, [D7] Smile boys that’s the [G7] style [C] What’s the use of [C7] worrying? It [F] never was worth [E7] while... so., [C] Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag And smile, [G7] smile, [C] smile [C] Smile, [G7] smile, [C] smile [G7][C]

Little Old Wine Drinker Me - Dean Martin Intro: [C] [C] Verse 1: I'm [C] praying for [F] rain in Cali[C]fornia So the grapes will grow and they can make more [G] wine [G7] And I'm [C] sitting in a [F] honky in Chic[C]ago With a broken heart and a [G7] woman on my [C] mind [F] [C] |Chorus: |I ask the [G] man behind the bar for the [C] jukebox |And the music takes me back to Tennes[G]see [G7] |When they [C] ask who's the [F] fool in the [C] corner [F] crying |I say [C*] [C*] little old [G] wine drinker [C] me [G7] Verse 2: I [C] got here last [F] week from down in Nash[C]ville 'Cos my baby left for Florida on a [G] train [G7] I said [C] I'd get a [F] job and just forget [C] her But in Chicago a broken [G7] heart is just the [C] same [F] [C] |Chorus: |I ask the [G] man behind the bar for the [C] jukebox |And the music takes me back to Tennes[G]see [G7] |When they [C] ask who's the [F] fool in the [C] corner [F] crying |I say [C*] [C*] little old [G] wine drinker [C] me [G7] Instrumental: (verse chords) [C] [F] [C] [C] [C] [C] [G] [G7] [C] [F] [C] [C] [C] [C] [G7] [C] [F] [C] |Chorus: |I ask the [G] man behind the bar for the [C] jukebox |And the music takes me back to Tennes[G]see [G7] |When they [C] ask who's the [F] fool in the [C] corner [F] crying |I say [C*] [C*] little old [G] wine drinker [C] me [C] Outro: I say [C*] [C*] little old [G] wine drinker [C] me [G] [C]

Molly Malone [C] [Intro] [C] [G7] [C] In [C] Dublin's fair [Am] city, where the [Dm] girls are so [G7] pretty, I [C] first set my [Am] eyes on sweet [F] Molly Ma[G7]lone As she [C] wheeled her wheel [Am] barrow Through [Dm] streets broad and [G7] narrow Crying [C] cockles and [Am] mussels, a[G7]live, alive-[C]O! [Chorus] A[C]live, alive-[Am]O! a[Dm]live, alive-[G7]O! Crying [C] cockles and [Am] mussels, a[G7]live, alive-[C]O! She [C] was a fish [Am] monger, but [Dm] sure 'twas no [G7] wonder For [C] so were her [Am] father and [F] mother be[G7]fore And they [C] each wheeled their [Am] barrow Through [Dm] streets broad and [G7] narrow Crying [C] cockles and [Am] mussels, a[G7]live, alive-[C]O! [Chorus] A[C]live, alive-[Am]O! a[Dm]live, alive-[G7]O! Crying [C] cockles and [Am] mussels, a[G7]live, alive-[C]O! [Sing and play next verse quietly] She [C] died of a [Am] fever, and [Dm] no one could [G7] save her And [C] that was the [Am] end of sweet [F]Molly Ma[G7]lone But her [C] ghost wheels her [Am] barrow Through [Dm] streets broad and [G7] narrow Crying [C] cockles and [Am] mussels, a[G7]live, alive-[C]O! [Chorus] A[C]live, alive-[Am]O! a[Dm]live, alive-[G7]O! Crying [C] cockles and [Am] mussels, a[G7]live, alive-[C]O! [Chorus] A[C]live, alive-[Am]O! a[Dm]live, alive-[G7]O! Crying [C] cockles and [Am] mussels, [Slower] a[G7]live, alive-[C]O!

My Irish Molly O Intro: [C] My Irish [G] Molly [C] O! [Am]Molly dear now did you hear the [C] news that's [G] going [Am] round Down in a corner of my heart a love is [C] what you've [G] found [Am] Every time I look into your [C] Irish [G] eyes so [Am ]blue (pause) [slow] [Am/] They seem to whisper "Darling Boy", my [C/]love is [G/]all for [Am/]you" [G/] Ooooh… [C] Molly, my Irish Molly, my sweet achusla [Dm] dear I'm [E7] fairly off my [Am] trolley, my Irish [Dm] Molly when you are [G] near [C] Springtime you know is [G] ringtime, come dear now don't be [E7] slow [Am/] Change your name, [Am/] go out with game, [Am/]begorrah wouldn't I [Am/] do the same [C] my Irish [G] Molly [C] O [Am] Molly dear now did you hear I [C]furnished [G]up the [Am] flat Three little cosy rooms with bath and [C]"welcome" on the [G] mat [Am] It's five pounds down and two a week, [C] we'll soon be [G] out of [Am] debt (pause) [(slow) [Am/] It's all complete except they haven't [C/] brought the [G/] cradle [Am/] yet [G/] Ooooh… [C] Molly, my Irish Molly, my sweet achusla [Dm] dear I'm [E7] fairly off my [Am] trolley, my Irish [Dm] Molly when you are [G] near [C] Springtime you know is [G] ringtime, come dear now don't be [E7] slow [Am/] Change your name, [Am/] go out with game, [Am/]begorrah wouldn't I [Am/] do the same [C] my Irish [G] Molly [C] O [Am] Molly dear and did you hear what [C] all the [G] neighbours [Am] say About the hundred sovereigns you have [C] safely stowed [G] away [Am] They say that's why I love you, Ah but [C]Molly [G] that's a [Am]shame (pause) [slow] [Am/] If you had only ninety-nine, I'd [C/] love you [G/] just the [Am/] same [G/] Ooooh… [C] Molly, my Irish Molly, my sweet achusla [Dm] dear I'm [E7] fairly off my [Am] trolley, my Irish [Dm] Molly when you are [G] near [C] Springtime you know is [G] ringtime, come dear now don't be [E7] slow [Am/] Change your name, [Am/] go out with game, [Am/]begorrah wouldn't I [Am/] do the same [C] my Irish [G] Molly [C] O [G/][C/]

Oh when the Saints go marching in[C] - Traditional [NC] Oh, when the [C] saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching [G7] in Lord I [C] want to be [C7] in that [F] number When the [C] saints go [G7] marching [C] in [NC] And when the [C] sun refuse to shine Oh, when the sun refuse to [G7] shine I [C] want to be [C7] in that [F] number When the [C] sun be[G7]gins to [C] shine [NC] Oh, when the [C] saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching [G7] in I’m [C] going to [C] sing as [C7] loud as [F] thunder When the [C] saints go [G7] marching [C] in [NC] Oh, when the [C] stars fall from the sky Oh, when the stars fall from the [G7] sky I [C] want to be [C7] in that [F] number When the [C] saints go [G7] marching [C] in [NC] Oh, when the [C] trumpet sounds its call Oh, when the trumpet sounds its [G7] call I [C] want to be [C7] in that [F] number When the [C] saints go [G7] marching [C] in [NC] Oh, when the [C] saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching [G7] in Lord I [C] want to be [C7] in that [F] number When the [C] saints go [G7] marching [C] in

Patsy Fegan Intro [G][D][G][G] [Chorus] ”Hello, [G] Patsy Fagan!" you can [D] hear the girls all [G] cry, "Hello, Patsy [Em] Fagan, you're the [D] apple [A] of my [D] eye ! You're a [G] decent boy from Ireland, and there's no one can [C] deny, You're a [G] harum-scarum, devil-may-carum [D] decent Irish [G] boy. [2.3.4.] [Verse 1] I'm [G] working here in Glasgow, [D] I've got a decent [G] job, I’m carrying bricks and [Em] mortar, and me [D]pay is [A] fifteen [D] bob. I [G] rise up in the morning, I get up with the [C] lark, And [G] when I'm walking down the street, you can [D] hear the girls [G] remark. [Chorus] ”Hello, [G] Patsy Fagan!" you can [D] hear the girls all [G] cry, "Hello, Patsy [Em] Fagan, you're the [D] apple [A] of my [D] eye ! You're a [G] decent boy from Ireland, and there's no one can [C] deny, You're a [G] harum-scarum, devil-may-carum [D] decent Irish [G] boy. [2.3.4] [Verse 2] Well, the [G] day that I left Ireland, 'twas [D] many years [G] ago, I left my home in [Em] Ulster where the [D] pigs and [A] praties [D] grow. But [G] since I left old Ireland, it’s always been my [C] plan, To [G] let you people see that I'm a [D] decent Irishman [G]. [Chorus] ”Hello, [G] Patsy Fagan!" you can [D] hear the girls all [G] cry, "Hello, Patsy [Em] Fagan, you're the [D] apple [A] of my [D] eye ! You're a [G] decent boy from Ireland, and there's no one can [C] deny, You're a [G] harum-scarum, devil-may-carum [D] decent Irish [G] boy. [2.3.4] [Verse 3] Now if [G] there's one among you, who would [D] like to marry [G] me. I'll take you to my [Em] little home [D] across [A] the Irish [D] Sea. I'll [G] dress you up in satin, I’ll do the best I [C] can, To [G] let the people see that I'm a [D] decent Irish[G]man. [Chorus] ”Hello, [G] Patsy Fagan!" you can [D] hear the girls all [G] cry, "Hello, Patsy [Em] Fagan, you're the [D] apple [A] of my [D] eye ! You're a [G] decent boy from Ireland, and there's no one can [C] deny, You're a [G] harum-scarum, devil-may-carum [D] decent Irish [G] boy. [Outro] You're a [G] harum-scarum, devil-may-carum [D] decent Irish [G] boy [G/][G/].

Red Rose Café * - The Fury's Intro: [Am][Am][Am][Am] [Am] They come from the farms and the factories too, And they all soon forget who they [E7] are The cares of today are soon washed away As they sit on a stool by the [Am] bar. The girl with green eyes in the rolling stones shirt Doesn't look like she works on the [Dm] land The man at the end is a [Am] very good friend Of a [E7] man who sells cars [A] second hand [Chorus] [NC] Down at the [A] red rose cafe in the harbour There by the port just outside Amster[E7]dam Everyone [D] shares in the songs and the [A] laughter Everyone [E7] there is so happy to be [A] there The [Am] salesmen relax with a few pints of beer, And they try not to talk about [E7] trade. The poet won't write any verses tonight He may sing a sweet seren[Am]ade. So pull up a chair and forget about life, It's a good thing to do now and [Dm] then. And if you like it here, I have an [Am] idea, [E7] Tomorrow lets all meet [A] again. [Chorus] [NC] Down at the [A] red rose cafe in the harbour There by the port just outside Amster[E7]dam Everyone [D] shares in the songs and the [A] laughter Everyone [E7] there is so happy to be [A] there [NC] Down at the [A] red rose cafe in the harbour There by the port just outside Amster[E7]dam Everyone [D] shares in the songs and the [A] laughter Everyone [E7] there is so happy to be [A] there (Slow) Everyone [E7] there is so happy to be [A] there OPTIONAL KEY CHANGE ON LAST CHORUS: [NC] Down at the [B] red rose cafe in the harbour There by the port just outside Amster[F#]dam Everyone [E] shares in the songs and the [B] laughter Everyone [F#] there is so happy to be [B] there (Slow) Everyone [F#] there is so happy to be [B] there

Ring of fire / Folsom Prison Mash up[G] - Johnny Cash Intro: [G]Da da-da da-da [C]dah dah [G]dah [G]Da da-da da-da [D]dah dah [G]dah x 2 Verse: [G]Love... is a [C]burning [G]thing And it [G]makes... a [C]fiery [G]ring [G]Bound by [C]wild de[G]sire I fell into a [D]ring of [G]fire |Chorus: |[D]I fell in to a [C]burning ring of [G]fire |I went [D]down, down, down |And the [C]flames went [G]higher |And it [G]burns, burns, burns |The [C]ring of [G]fire |The [D]ring of [G]fire [G] Da da-da da-da [C] dah dah [G]dah [G] Da da-da da-da [D] dah dah [G]dah x 2 Verse: The [G]taste... of [C]love is [G]sweet When [G]hearts like [C]ours [G]meet I [G]fell for you [C]like a [G]child Oh but the [D]fire went [G]wild Chorus: And it [G]burns, burns, burns The [C]ring of [G]fire The [D]ring of [G]fire [G].... I [G]hear the train a comin’... it's rolling round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine since... [G7] I don't know when I'm [C]stuck in Folsom prison... and time keeps draggin’ [G]on But that [D7]train keeps a rollin’... on down to San An[G]ton When [G]I was just a baby... my mama told me son (son) Always be a good boy... don't [G7]ever play with guns But I [C]shot a man in Reno... just to watch him [G]die When I [D7]hear that whistle blowin’... I hang my head and [G]cry I [G]bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car They're probably drinkin’ coffee... and [G7]smoking big cigars Well I [C]know I had it coming... I know I can't be [G]free But those [D7]people keep a-movin’... and that's what tortures [G]me Well if they'd [G]free me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move it on a little [G7]farther down the line [C]Far from Folsom prison... that's where I want to [G]stay And I'd [D7]let that lonesome whistle... blow my blues a[G]way [G] Da da-da da-da [C] dah dah [G]dah [G] Da da-da da-da [D] dah dah [G]dah x 2

Star of the County Down Traditional Intro: [Am] [Am] [Am] [Am] Verse 1: In [Am] Banbridge Town in the [C] County [G] Down One [Am] morning [F] last [G] July, Down a [Am] boreen green came a [C] sweet [G] colleen And she [Am] smiled as she [G] passed me [Am] by. She [C] looked so sweet from her [G] two bare feet To the [Am] sheen of her [F] nut brown [G] hair. Such a [Am] coaxing elf, sure I [C] shook my [G] self To make [Am] sure I was [G] really [Am] there. |[Chorus] |From [C] Bantry Bay up to [G] Derry Quay and |From [Am] Galway to [F] Dublin [G] Town, |No [Am] maid I've seen like the [C] sweet col[G]leen |That I [Am] met in the [G] County [Am] Down. Verse 2: As she [Am] onward sped, sure I [C] shook my [G] head, And I [Am] gazed with a [F] feelin' [G] rare, And I [Am] says, says I, to a [C] passer [G]-by, "Who's the [Am] maid with the [G] nut brown [Am] hair?" He [C] smiled at me and he [G] says, says he, "That's the [Am] gem of old [F] Ireland's [G] crown. That's [Am] Rosie McCann from the [C] banks of the [G] Bann, She's the [Am] star of the [G] County [Am] Down." |[Chorus] |From [C] Bantry Bay up to [G] Derry Quay and |From [Am] Galway to [F] Dublin [G] Town, |No [Am] maid I've seen like the [C] sweet col[G]leen |That I [Am] met in the [G] County [Am] Down Verse 3: At the [Am] Harvest Fair she'll be [C] surely [G] there So I'll [Am] dress in my [F] Sunday [G] clothes, With my [Am] shoes shone bright and my [C] hat cocked [G] right For a [Am] smile from my [G] nut brown [Am] rose. No [C] pipe I'll smoke, no [G] horse I'll yoke Till my [Am] plough is a [F] rust coloured [G] brown. Till a [Am] smiling bride by my [C] own fire [G] side Sits the [Am] star of the [G] County [Am] Down. |[Chorus] |From [C] Bantry Bay up to [G] Derry Quay and |From [Am] Galway to [F] Dublin [G] Town, |No [Am] maid I've seen like the [C] sweet col[G]leen |That I [Am] met in the [G] County [Am] Down. Outro: That I [Am] met in the [G] County [Am////] Down

Take Me Home, Country Roads* [C] John Denver Verse 1: [single strums first two lines] [C*] Almost heaven... [Am*] West Virginia [G*] Blue ridge mountains [F*] Shenandoah [C] river [C] Life is old there [Am] older than the trees [G] Younger than the moun-tains... [F] blowing like a [C] breeze |Chorus: |Country [C] roads... take me [G] home |To the [Am] place... I be[F]long |West Vir[C]ginia... mountain ma[G]ma |Take me [F]home... country [C] roads Verse 2: [C] All my memories... [Am] gathered round her [G] Miner’s lady... [F] stranger to blue [C] water [C] Dark and dusty... [Am] painted on the sky [G] Misty taste of moonshine [F] teardrops in my [C] eye |Chorus: |Country [C] roads... take me [G] home |To the [Am] place... I be[F]long |West Vir[C]ginia... mountain ma[G]ma |Take me [F]home... country [C] roads Bridge: [Am] I hear her [G] voice in the [C] mornin’ hour she calls me The [F] radio re[C]minds me of my [G] home far away And [Am] drivin’ down the [G] road I get a feel[F]in’ that I [C] should have been home [G] yesterday... yester[G7]day Acapella: Country roads... take me home To the place... I belong West Virginia... mountain mama Take me home... country roads Outro: Country [C] roads... take me [G] home To the [Am] place... I be[F] long West Vir[C]ginia... mountain ma[G]ma Take me [F] home... country [C] roads Take me [G] home... down country [C] roads Take me [G] home... down country [C] roads [C//]

Tell Me Ma [G] The Dubliners Intro: [G] [G] [D7] [G] I’ll [G]Tell me Ma... when I go home The [D7]boys won’t leave... the [G]girls alone They pulled my hair... they stole my comb But [D7]that’s alright... till [G]I go home She is handsome [C]she is pretty [G]She is the belle of [D7]Belfast city [G]She is a-courting [C]one, two, three [G]Please won’t you [D]tell me [G]who is she? [G]Albert Mooney says he loves her [D7]All the boys are [G]fighting for her They rap at the door and ring the bell Saying [D7]oh my true love [G]are you well? Out she comes as [C]white as snow [G]Rings on her fingers and [D7]bells on her toes [G]Jenny Murray [C]says she’ll die If she [G]doesn’t get the [D]fella with the [G]roving eye I’ll [G]Tell me Ma... when I go home The [D7]boys won’t leave... the [G]girls alone They pulled my hair... they stole my comb But [D7]that’s alright till [G]I go home She is handsome [C]she is pretty [G]She is the belle of [D7]Belfast city [G]She is a-courting [C]one, two, three [G]Please won’t you [D]tell me [G]who is she? Let the [G]wind and the rain and the hail blow high And the [D7]snow come tumbling [G]from the sky She’s as nice as apple pie And [D7]she’ll get her own lad [G]by and by When she gets a [C]lad of her own She [G]won’t tell her Ma till [D7]she goes home But [G]let them all come [C]as they will It’s [G]Albert [D]Mooney [G]she loves still I’ll [G]Tell me Ma... when I go home The [D7]boys won’t leave... the [G]girls alone They pulled my hair... they stole my comb But [D7]that’s alright till [G]I go home She is handsome [C]she is pretty [G]She is the belle of [D7]Belfast city [G]She is a-courting [C]one, two, three [G]Please won’t you [D]tell me [G]who is she?

The Irish Rover - The Pogues with the Dubliners Intro + Kazoo: (same as first 4 lines of verse) Do do [G] do do do do do do do do [C] do do do [G] do do do do do do [D] do do do [G] do do do do do do do do do [C] do do [G] do do do [D] do do do do [G] do Verse 1: On the [G] Fourth of July, eighteen hundred and [C] six, We set [G] sail from the sweet cove of [D] Cork We were [G] sailing away with a cargo of [C] bricks For the [G] grand City [D] Hall in New [G] York She was a [G] wonderful craft, she was [D] rigged 'fore and aft And [G] oh how the wild winds [D] drove her She 'stood [G] several blasts, she had [Em] twenty-seven [C] masts And they [G] called her the [D] Irish [G] Rover Verse 2: We had [G] one million bags of the best Sligo [C] rags We had [G] two million barrels of [D] stones We had [G] three million sides of old blind horses' [C] hides We had [G] four million [D] barrels of [G] bones We had [G] five million hogs and [D] six million dogs [G] And seven million barrels of [D] porter We had [G] eight million bales of old [Em] nanny goats' [C] tails In the [G] hold of the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver Verse 3: There was [G] Barney McGee from the banks of the [C] Lee There was [G] Hogan from County Ty-[D]rone There was [G] Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of [C] work And a [G] man from [D] Westmeath called [G] Malone There was [G] Slugger O'Toole who was [D] drunk as a rule [G] And fighting Bill Tracy from [D] Dover And your [G] man Mick McCann, from the [Em] banks of the [C] Bann Was the [G] skipper of the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver Verse 4: We had [G] sailed seven years when the measles broke [C] out And our [G] ship lost her way in the [D] fog And the [G] whole of the crew was reduced down to [C] two 'Twas [G] meself and the [D] captain's old [G] dog Then the [G] ship struck a rock oh [D] Lord what a shock [G] The bulkhead was turned right [D*] over [STOP] We turned [G*] nine times around - then [Em*] the poor old dog was [C*] drowned [SHOUT 1,2,3,4] Now I'm [G] the last of the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver Outro + Kazoo: (same as verse) Do do [G] do do do do do do do do [C] do do do [G] do do do do do do [D] do do do [G] do do do do do do do do do [C] do do [G] do do do [D] do do do do [G] do do do [G] do do do do do do [D] do do do [G] do do do do do do [D] do (slowing down) do do [G*] do do do do do [Em*] do do do do do [C*] do Now I'm the [G] last of the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver

Whiskey In The Jar - Thin Lizzy Intro: C C C C Verse 1: As [C] I was a goin' over the [Am] far famed Kerry mountains I [F] met with Captain Farrell and his [C] money he was counting I [C] first produced my pistol and I [Am] then produced my rapier Said [F] "Stand and deliver" for you [C] are my bold deceiver |Chorus: |With me [G] ring dum-a doo dum-a da |[C] Whack for the daddy-o [F] whack for the daddy-o |There's [C] whiskey [G7] in the [C] jar. Verse 2: I [C] counted out his money and it [Am] made a pretty penny I [F] put it in me pocket and I [C] brought it home to Jenny She [C] said and she swore that she [Am] never would deceive me But the [F] devil take the women for they [C] never can be easy Chorus: Verse 3: I [C] went into my chamber, all [Am] for to take a slumber I [F] dreamt of gold and jewels and for [C] sure it was no wonder But [C] Jenny drew me charges and she [Am] filled them up with water Then [F] sent for captain Farrell to be [C] ready for the slaughter. Chorus: Verse 4: It was [C] early in the morning, just be[Am]fore I rose to travel The [F] guards were all around me and [C] likewise Captain Farrell I [C] first produced me pistol for she [Am] stole away me rapier But I [F] couldn't shoot the water, so a [C] prisoner I was taken. Chorus: Verse 5: If [C] anyone can aid me, it's my [Am] brother in the army, If [F] I can find his station in [C] Cork or in Killarney. And [C] if he'll come and save me, we'll go [Am] roving near Kilkenny, and I [F] swear he'll treat me better than me [C] darling sportling Jenny. Chorus: Verse 6: Now [C] some men take delight in the [Am] drinking and the roving, But [F] others take delight in the [C] gambling and the smoking. But [C] I take delight in the [Am] juice of the barley, and [F] courting pretty Jenny in the [C] morning bright and early. |Chorus: |With me [G] ring dum-a doo dum-a da |[C] Whack for the daddy-o [F] whack for the daddy-o |There's [C] whiskey [G7] in the [C] jar. [REPEAT CHORUS] (Slow up On The Last Line)

Wild Rover The Dubliners [Intro] [C] [G7] [C] [C] [Verse 1] I've [C] been a wild rover for many a [F] year And I [C] spent all me [G7] money on whiskey and [C] beer But [C] now I'm returning with gold in great [F] store, And I [C] promise to [G7] play the wild rover no [C] more |[Chorus] |And it's [G7] no, nay, never |[C] No, nay, never, no [F] more, |Will I [C] play the wild [F] rover, |No [G7] never, no [C] more [C] [Verse 2] I [C] went to an ale house I used to fre-[F]quent, And I [C] told the land[G7]lady me money’s all [C] spent, I [C] asked her for credit, she answered me [F] "Nay... Sure a [C] custom like [G7] yours I could get any [C] day." [Chorus] [Verse 3] I [C] took from my pocket 10 sovereigns [F] bright, And the [C] landlady's [G7] eyes opened up with de-[C]light, She [C] said, "I have whiskeys and wines of the [F] best, And the [C] words that I [G7] told you were only in [C] jest. [Chorus] [Verse 4] I'll go [C] home to my parents, confess what I've [F] done, And I'll [C] ask them to [G7] pardon their prodigal [C] son, And [C] if they forgive me as oft times be-[F]fore, Then I [C] never will [G7] play the wild rover no [C] more! |[Chorus] |And it's [G7] no, nay, never |[C] No, nay, never, no [F] more, |Will I [C] play the wild [F] rover, |No [G7] never, no [C] more [C] | |And it's [G7] no, nay, never |[C] No, nay, never, no [F] more, |[Slowing] |Will I [C///] plaaaay the wild [F///] rover, |No [G7///] never, no [C//////] more.