Leaving Tipperary Chords by P.J. Murrihy
Tempo:
106.05 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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See a whole ship it sails in half an hour to cross the broad [D] Atlantic
My friends are standing on the pier with grief and sorrow [G] frantic
I'm just about to sail away in the good ship Dan O'Leary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no longer [D] stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand miles away
So [G] goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye Kate [D] and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no [D] longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand [G] miles away
In my portmantel here I got some cabbage greens and [D] bacon
And if you think I won't eat them, it's there you [G] are mistaken
And if those ship plays pitch and toss for half a [D] dozen fardons
I'd pack my bundle on my back and walk to [G] Castle Gardens
So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye [D] Kate and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no [D] longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand [G] miles away
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[G] Now won't I come to old Yankee chat, I guess and I'm [D] calculating
Come lick her up old sunny boys, when an old friend I [G] am trading
I'm deep in love with Molly Bork, as an ass has spawned [D] a clover
And when I'm settled if she'll come, I'll pay [G] for her Passover
So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye Kate [D] and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand miles away
My friends are standing on the pier with grief and sorrow [G] frantic
I'm just about to sail away in the good ship Dan O'Leary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no longer [D] stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand miles away
So [G] goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye Kate [D] and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no [D] longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand [G] miles away
In my portmantel here I got some cabbage greens and [D] bacon
And if you think I won't eat them, it's there you [G] are mistaken
And if those ship plays pitch and toss for half a [D] dozen fardons
I'd pack my bundle on my back and walk to [G] Castle Gardens
So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye [D] Kate and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no [D] longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand [G] miles away
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[G] Now won't I come to old Yankee chat, I guess and I'm [D] calculating
Come lick her up old sunny boys, when an old friend I [G] am trading
I'm deep in love with Molly Bork, as an ass has spawned [D] a clover
And when I'm settled if she'll come, I'll pay [G] for her Passover
So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye Kate [D] and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand miles away
Key:
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_ _ _ See a whole ship it sails in half an hour to cross the broad [D] Atlantic
My friends are standing on the pier with grief and sorrow [G] frantic
I'm just about to sail away in the good ship Dan O'Leary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no longer [D] stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand miles away
So [G] goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye Kate [D] and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no [D] longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand [G] miles away
In my portmantel here I got some cabbage greens and [D] bacon
And if you think I won't eat them, it's there you [G] are mistaken
And if those ship plays pitch and toss for half a [D] dozen fardons
I'd pack my bundle on my back and walk to [G] Castle Gardens
So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye [D] Kate and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no [D] longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand [G] miles away _ _
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ Now won't I come to old Yankee chat, I guess and I'm [D] calculating
Come lick her up old sunny boys, when an old friend I [G] am trading
I'm deep in love with Molly Bork, as an ass has spawned [D] a clover
And when I'm settled if she'll come, I'll pay [G] for her Passover
So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye Kate [D] and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand miles away _ _
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My friends are standing on the pier with grief and sorrow [G] frantic
I'm just about to sail away in the good ship Dan O'Leary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no longer [D] stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand miles away
So [G] goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye Kate [D] and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no [D] longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand [G] miles away
In my portmantel here I got some cabbage greens and [D] bacon
And if you think I won't eat them, it's there you [G] are mistaken
And if those ship plays pitch and toss for half a [D] dozen fardons
I'd pack my bundle on my back and walk to [G] Castle Gardens
So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye [D] Kate and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no [D] longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand [G] miles away _ _
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_ _ _ _ [G] _ Now won't I come to old Yankee chat, I guess and I'm [D] calculating
Come lick her up old sunny boys, when an old friend I [G] am trading
I'm deep in love with Molly Bork, as an ass has spawned [D] a clover
And when I'm settled if she'll come, I'll pay [G] for her Passover
So goodbye Mick and goodbye Pat and goodbye Kate [D] and Mary
The anchors weighed and the gangways up, I'm leaving [G] Tipperary
And now the steam is blowing up, I can no longer stay
I'm bound for New York City boys, three thousand miles away _ _
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