Chords for Orthodox Celts - Rocky Road To Dublin (Official Video)

In the merry month of June, from me home I started, Let the girls of Toon, dearly broken, Proudly saluted, Father dear.
Kiss me, darling mother, drank a pint of beer, Me grief and tears to smother, [C] then off the reed, the corn, There where I was born.
Cut the stove, blacked on, the banished ghosts, And gobbled in brand new [N] pair of brooks, Ripped in all the books, frightened all the dogs, On Rocky Road to Dublin, One, two, three, four, five, Under air and turner, down the Rocky Road, And all the way to [Dm] Dublin, what for all the road?
_ In [Am] Mullingar that night, I rested limbs so [F] weary, Blinded by the light, next [C] morning light, And [Dm] there I took the [Am] drop of the beer, Kept my heart from [F] sinking, that's an Irish cure, [C] Whenever he's on for [Dm] drinking.
Don't see [Am] the lassie smile, laughing all [F] the while, That my curious doubt [C] would set your eye, [Dm] The bubbling axe, if I was hired, [Am] wages I [A#] required, I was almost hired, [C] On Rocky Road [G] to Dublin, One, [Dm] two, three, four, five, Under [F] air and turner, down the Rocky Road, [C] And all the way [Dm] to Dublin, what for all the road?
In the plain [Am] next to River Thord, It's such a pity [F] to be so [C] soon deprived, A view of that fine [Dm] city, and then I [Am] took a stroll, All among the [F] quality bundle [C] it was told, In an eighth [Dm] locality, something [Am] crossed me mind, When I looked [F] behind, bundle [C] could I find, Upon me, stick a [Dm] wobbling, firing [Am] for the rug, Set me on a [A#] drug, wasn't [C] much involved, On Rocky Road to [Dm] Dublin, One, two, three, four, five, Under air [F] and turner, down [C] the Rocky Road, And all the way [Dm] to Dublin, what for all the road?
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_ _ [Dm] _ _ From there I [A] got away, my [Am] spirits never [F] failing, Landed [Am] on the quay, and as the ship was [Dm] sailing, Captain [A] at me roared, That there'd no room [F] here, and when I [Am] jumped aboard, Kevin found for [Dm] pity, and down [Am] among the peaks, Played some funny [F] rigs, then some [C] mighty jigsawed, Around me [Dm] bubbling up to [Am] Holyhead, wished myself was [A#] dead, Better [C] fire instead, on Rocky Road to [G] Dublin, One, two, [Dm] three, four, five, Under air [F] and turner, down [C] the Rocky Road, And all the way to Dublin, what for all the road?
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_ The boys of [Am] Liverpool, when we safely landed, [F] Called me self [C] a fool, I couldn't along, [Dm] extended blood began [Am] to boil, Temper I was [F] losing, poor old [C] Erin Isle, They began abusing [Dm] around me, so [Am] says I, Shall I lie, I'll apply, [F] go away [C] boys, whereby says I, Was in a [Dm] hobbling, then with [Am] lot of ray, going in a fray, [A#] Quickly [C] cleared away, on Rocky Road to [G] Dublin, One, two, [Dm] three, four, five, Under air and [F] turner, down the [C] Rocky Road, And all the way to Dublin, what for all the road?
And all the way to [Dm] Dublin, One, two, three, four, five, Under air and [F] turner, down the [C] Rocky Road, And all the way to [Dm] Dublin, what for all the road?
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