Chords with lyrics
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Hey! Hey!
Verse
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In the Year of our Lord, eighteen-hundred-and-six
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We set sail from the cold quay of Cork
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We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
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For the Grand City Hall of New York
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G+G
We had an elegant craft, she was rigged fore and aft
C majorC G+G
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
C majorC FF
She had twenty-seven masts, and withstood several blasts
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And they called her The Irish Rover
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Hey! Hey!
Verse
N.C. C majorC FF
There was Barney McGee, from the banks of the Lee
C majorC G+G
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
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There was Charlie McGurk, who was scared stiff of work
C majorC G+G C majorC
And a chap from Westmeath, called Malone
Verse
G+G
There was Slugger O'Toole, who was drunk, as a rule
C majorC G+G
And Fighting Bill Tracy from Dover
C majorC FF
And your man, Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann
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Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
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Hey! Hey!
Verse
N.C. C majorC FF
Well, we had five million bags of the best Sligo rags
C majorC G+G
We had six million barrels of stones
C majorC FF
And we had seven million bales of old nanny goats tails
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We had eight million barrels of bones
Verse
G+G
We had nine million hogs, ten million dogs
C majorC G+G
Eleven million barrels of porter
C majorC FF
And we had twelve million sides of old blind horses' hides
N.C. C majorC
In the hold of the Irish Rover
Instrumental
C majorC
C G+G C majorC
C Bb majorBb A augmentedA AbAb
C majorC Bb majorBb A augmentedA Eb MajorEb
C majorC Bb majorBb A augmentedA AbAb
C majorC Bb majorBb AbAb G+G
Verse
N.C. C majorC FF
We had sailed seven years, when the measles broke out
C majorC G+G
And the ship lost its way in a fog
C majorC FF
And the whole of the crew, was reduced down to two
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Just meself and the Captain's old dog
Verse
G+G
Well, the ship struck a rock, oh lord, what a shock
A minorAm G+G
The boat she turned right over
C majorC FF
She turned nine times around and the poor dog was drowned
C majorC G+G C majorC
I'm the last of The Irish Rover
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Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Outro
FF C majorC G+G C majorC FF C majorC G+G C majorC