Chords for Irish Rovers Good bye Mrs Durkin

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[Eb] _ _ Goodbye [Bb] Mrs.
Darkin, I'm sick and [Eb] tired of workin' No more I'll [Bb] dig the prairies, no longer [Eb] I'll be poor
But as sure as my [Bb] name is Barney, I'm off to [Eb] California Instead of [Bb] diggin' prairies, I'll be diggin' [Eb] loaves of goat
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ In the days that [Bb] I was courtin', I was never [Eb] tired reshortin' To [Bb] the alehouse and the playhouse, and the other [Eb] house besides
But I [Bb] told my brother Seamus, I'll be out now [Eb] and grow famous And before the [Bb] day I return again, I'll roam the [Eb] whole world wide
So it's goodbye [Bb] Mrs.
Darkin, I'm sick [Eb] and tired of workin' No more [Bb] I'll dig the prairies, no longer [Eb] I'll be poor
But as sure as [Bb] my name is Barney, I'm off to [Eb] California Instead [Bb] of diggin' prairies, I'll be diggin' [Eb] loaves of goat
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[Eb] _ Well I've courted [Bb] girls in Blarney, in [Eb] Antrim and Killarney In Dublin and in Kerry, down to the [Eb] Cove of Dark
But I'm tired [Bb] of all this pleasure, so now [Eb] I'll take my leisure And [Bb] the next time that you hear from me, I'll write you [Eb] from New York
So it's goodbye [Bb] Mrs.
Darkin, I'm sick and tired of workin' No more I'll dig the prairies, no [Eb] longer I'll be poor
But as sure as [Bb] my name is Barney, I'm off [Eb] to California Instead [Bb] of diggin' prairies, I'll be diggin' [Eb] loaves of [Bb] goat
[Eb] When _ [Bb] I landed in America, I met [Eb] a man named Burke He told [Bb] me if I'd stay a while, he'd surely [Eb] find me work
But working [Bb] didn't find me, so there's nothing [Eb] here to bind me I'm bound [Bb] for San Francisco and [Eb] California _ _ _
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[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ Well I'm now in [Bb] San Francisco and me fortune [Eb] it is made My pockets [Bb] loaded down with gold, they'll throw [Eb] away me speed
I'll get back to [Bb] me ride a lorry and spend me fortune [Eb] on a carol I'll marry [Bb] Queen Victoria, Mrs.
Darkin [Eb] for it was fine
So it's goodbye [Bb] Mrs.
Darkin, I'm sick [Eb] and tired of workin' No more [Bb] I'll dig the prairies, no longer [Eb] I'll be poor
But as sure as [Bb] my name is Barney, I'm off to [Eb] California Instead of [Bb] diggin' prairies, I'll be diggin' [Eb] loaves of [Bb] goat _
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