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The Dubliners

The Dubliners

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4 years ago963The Dubliners With Luke Kelly (2003),Other SongsThe Dubliners

Verse 1: Oh See the host of [C]fleet foot men who sped with faces w[F]an.[C] From farmstedt and from f[F]ishers [C]cot al[Am]ong the b[Dm]anks of B[G7]ann. They [C]come with [Em]vengence [F]in their [C]eyes, too l[Am]ate, too l[Dm]ate are t[G7]hey, For young R[C]oddy McCorly goes to die on the b[Am]ridge of T[F]oome to[C]day. Verse 2: When the...

4 years ago1251The Dubliners With Luke Kelly (2003),Other SongsThe Dubliners

This is from the live version, Nice and easy chords, grand fun to play and gets anyone listening to you wondering what the feck a skideri-diddle-dum is, as they sing along. As always any mistakes are mine - flatwound - THE RARE OLD MOUNTAIN DEW Where the gra[C]sses grow, And the wa[F]ters flow, In a f[C]ree and easy w[G]ay But gi[C]ve me...

4 years ago2922Songs of Dublin (1995),Celebration (1987)The Dubliners

Molly Malone Verse One: In D[G]ublin's fair [Em]city, where the [Am]girls are so pretty, I f[G]irst set my [E7]eyes on sweet [A7]Molloy [D7]Malone. She w[G]heeled a wheel[Em]barrow, through [D7]streets broad and narrow, Crying: C[G]ockles and M[D]ussels, [Am]Ali[Em]ve, A[D]live [G]O. Chorus: A[G]live, alive [Em]O, Al[Am]ive, alive...

4 years ago1363The Dubliners With Luke Kelly (2003),Other SongsThe Dubliners

McAlpine's Fusiliers as performed by The Dubliners (written by Dominic Behan) (Spoken)'Twas in the year of 'thirty-nine When the sky was full of lead When Hitler was heading for Poland And Paddy, for Holyhead. Come all you pincher laddies And you long-distance men Don't ever work for McAlpine For Wimpey, or John Laing You'll stand behind a...

4 years ago1206The Dubliners With Luke Kelly (2003),Other SongsThe Dubliners

Mailer: Elm (revision: 70.85) Performers: THE DUBLINERS A great song in its simplicity. Superb for singing along at the parties. Traditional, arranged by The Dubliners I'LL TELL ME MA I'll t[G]ell me ma when I get home, the b[D7]oys won't leave the g[G]irls alone, P[G]ulled me hair, stole me comb but th[D7]at's allright till [G]I go...

4 years ago670Further Along,Further Along (1996)The Dubliners

If you ever go t[A]o Dublin town [A]In A hundred years or so [D]Inquire for in [A]Baggot Street [A]And what is was like to [E]know [A]O he was the queer one [A]Fol do did dil [D]li [A]do [A]He was a queer one [E]I tell [A]you [A]My great-grandmother knew him well, [A]He asked her to come and call On him in his [D]flat and she [A]giggled at...

4 years ago893Irish Rover (2001),Other SongsThe Dubliners

Mailer: Elm (revision: 70.85) Performer: THE DUBLINERS I'm a true fan of Irish music due not only for its compatibility with my level of guitar playing (it is improving though!) and this is one of my contributions to its spreading throughout the world... Very amusing text, one of my favourites... Irish Traditional arranged by...

4 years ago834Songs of Dublin (1995),Other SongsThe Dubliners

Tuning: Standard Tim [C]Finnegan lived in[Am] Walkin Street, a[F] gentle Irishman[G] mighty odd He[C] had a brogue both[Am] rich and sweet, an' to[F] rise in the [G]world he carried [C]a hod You see he'd a sort of[Am] a tipplers way but the[C] love for th[Am]e liquor poor Tim was[C] born To help him on his [Am]way each day, he'd a[F] drop of...

4 years ago1067More of the Hard Stuff (1967)The Dubliners

When I was young I use[Am]d to be As fi[G]ne a man as ever you'd see Till the Pr[Am]ince of Wales he said to me: "Come and join the B[G]ritish a[Am]rmy" Chorus To[Am]ora loora loora loo, They're looking [G]for monkeys up at the zoo And says I: "If[Am] I had a face like you, I'd join the B[G]ritish ar[Am]my" Oh Sarah Conlon baked a cake, And so...

4 years ago1085A Drop of the Hard Stuff (1967),A Parcel of Rogues,Other SongsThe Dubliners

The Dubliners - Black Velvet Band In a n[G]eat little town they call Belfast, Appre[C]nticed to trade I was b[D]ound And m[G]any an hour of sweet hap[Em]piness, I sp[C]ent in that ne[D]at little to[G]wn Till s[G]ad misfortune came over me, Which ca[C]used me to stray from the[D] land Far aw[G]ay from me friends and rela[Em]tions, Bet[C]rayed...