Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)
Verse 1:
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Way up in the north in old Tyrone, there's a pretty little girl I call my own
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She's the sweetest rose Ireland's ever grown, and sure as the moon and stars above
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I'm falling head over heels in love with a pretty little girl from Omagh
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In the county of Tyrone.
Verse 2:
D MajorD G+G
There's cute little girls in old Strabane, they're just as pretty in Monaghan
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this to every roving eye is known, but I guess that I'd be out of bounds
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'Cos there between the northern towns, there's a pretty little girl from Omagh
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In the county of Tyrone.
Chorus 1:
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She wears my ring and tells her friends, she going to marry me
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But best of all she tells them all, She's happy as can be, oh lucky me.
Chorus 2:
D MajorD G+G
Well I don't know what she's done to me, There's nothing else my eyes can see
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But the pretty little girl from Omagh In the County Of Tyrone
Interlude:
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Verse 3:
D MajorD G+G
T’was down in the south in old Drumore, I recall that yellow dress she wore
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She ran along the shore there all alone, I guess it was your lucky day
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when she went there on a holiday, the pretty little girl from Omagh
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In the county of Tyrone.
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Ah the pretty little girl from Omagh, In the County Of Tyrone