Chords for Spancil Hill by Bedlam
Tempo:
117.45 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
C
G
D
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Last night as I [C] lay dreaming Of [Gm] pleasant days [Dm] gone by,
My mind then bent on a-rambling [C] To Ireland [G] it did fly.
[Dm] I stepped on board a vision, [G] And I followed with a will,
Till [Dm] next I [G] came to anchor at The Cross on [Dm] St.
Zew.
That's on the twenty [C]-third of June, The day [G]
[Dm] before the fair,
When Ireland's sons and daughters [C] And friends [G] assembled [C] there.
[Dm] The young, the old, the brave, the bold [C] Came their duty [G] to fulfill
[D] At the [Dm] parish church [C] in Cluny, A mile [G] from [Dm] Spansol Hill.
So I went to see [C] my neighbors, To [G] hear what they [Dm] might say.
The old ones, they were dead and gone, And [C] the young ones [G] turning grey.
[Dm] But I met with Taylor Quigley, He's [C] as bald as [G] ever still,
And [Dm] he used to make my britches When I lived [G] on [Dm] Spansol Hill.
[C]
[D] [Dm]
[G]
[Dm]
[Dm] [C]
[Gm] [Dm]
I paid a [C] flying visit To my [G] first [Dm] and only love.
She's as white as any lily, [C] She's as gentle [G] as a dove.
[Dm] She threw her arms around me, [C] Saying, Johnny, I [G] love you [C] still.
Oh, [Dm] she's Nell, the [C] farmer's daughter, The [G] pride of [Dm] Spansol Hill.
I dreamed I [C] held and kissed her, As in [G] the [Dm] days of yore.
Oh, but Johnny, you're only dreaming, [C] Like so many is the [G] time before.
[Dm] The cock he crew in the morning, [C] He crew both [G] loud and shrill.
[D]
I [Dm] awoke in [C] California, Many [G] miles from [Dm] Spansol Hill.
I awoke in [C] California, Many [G] miles from Spansol [Dm] Hill.
My mind then bent on a-rambling [C] To Ireland [G] it did fly.
[Dm] I stepped on board a vision, [G] And I followed with a will,
Till [Dm] next I [G] came to anchor at The Cross on [Dm] St.
Zew.
That's on the twenty [C]-third of June, The day [G]
[Dm] before the fair,
When Ireland's sons and daughters [C] And friends [G] assembled [C] there.
[Dm] The young, the old, the brave, the bold [C] Came their duty [G] to fulfill
[D] At the [Dm] parish church [C] in Cluny, A mile [G] from [Dm] Spansol Hill.
So I went to see [C] my neighbors, To [G] hear what they [Dm] might say.
The old ones, they were dead and gone, And [C] the young ones [G] turning grey.
[Dm] But I met with Taylor Quigley, He's [C] as bald as [G] ever still,
And [Dm] he used to make my britches When I lived [G] on [Dm] Spansol Hill.
[C]
[D] [Dm]
[G]
[Dm]
[Dm] [C]
[Gm] [Dm]
I paid a [C] flying visit To my [G] first [Dm] and only love.
She's as white as any lily, [C] She's as gentle [G] as a dove.
[Dm] She threw her arms around me, [C] Saying, Johnny, I [G] love you [C] still.
Oh, [Dm] she's Nell, the [C] farmer's daughter, The [G] pride of [Dm] Spansol Hill.
I dreamed I [C] held and kissed her, As in [G] the [Dm] days of yore.
Oh, but Johnny, you're only dreaming, [C] Like so many is the [G] time before.
[Dm] The cock he crew in the morning, [C] He crew both [G] loud and shrill.
[D]
I [Dm] awoke in [C] California, Many [G] miles from [Dm] Spansol Hill.
I awoke in [C] California, Many [G] miles from Spansol [Dm] Hill.
Key:
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Gm
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Last _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
night as I [C] lay dreaming Of [Gm] pleasant days [Dm] gone by,
My mind then bent on a-rambling [C] To Ireland [G] it did fly.
[Dm] I stepped on board a vision, [G] And I followed with a will,
Till [Dm] next I [G] came to anchor at The Cross on [Dm] St.
Zew. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ That's on the twenty [C]-third of June, The day [G] _
[Dm] before the fair,
When _ Ireland's sons and daughters [C] And friends [G] assembled [C] there.
[Dm] The young, the old, the brave, the bold [C] Came their duty [G] to fulfill
_ [D] At the [Dm] parish church [C] in _ Cluny, A mile [G] from [Dm] Spansol Hill.
_ _ _ _ So I went to see [C] my neighbors, _ To [G] hear what they [Dm] might say.
The old ones, they were dead and gone, And [C] the young ones [G] turning grey.
[Dm] But I met with Taylor Quigley, He's [C] as bald as [G] ever still,
And [Dm] he used to make my britches When I lived [G] on [Dm] Spansol Hill. _ _
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_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I paid a [C] flying _ visit To my [G] first [Dm] and only love.
She's as white as any lily, [C] She's as gentle [G] as a dove.
[Dm] She threw her arms around me, [C] Saying, Johnny, I [G] love you [C] still.
Oh, [Dm] she's Nell, the [C] farmer's daughter, The [G] pride of [Dm] Spansol Hill. _ _ _ _ _
I dreamed I [C] held and kissed her, As in [G] the [Dm] days of yore. _
Oh, but Johnny, you're only dreaming, [C] Like so many is the [G] time before.
[Dm] The cock he crew in the morning, [C] He crew both [G] loud and shrill.
[D]
I [Dm] awoke in _ [C] _ California, Many [G] miles from [Dm] Spansol Hill. _ _
_ _ I awoke in [C] _ California, _ Many [G] miles from Spansol [Dm] Hill. _ _ _
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Last _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
night as I [C] lay dreaming Of [Gm] pleasant days [Dm] gone by,
My mind then bent on a-rambling [C] To Ireland [G] it did fly.
[Dm] I stepped on board a vision, [G] And I followed with a will,
Till [Dm] next I [G] came to anchor at The Cross on [Dm] St.
Zew. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ That's on the twenty [C]-third of June, The day [G] _
[Dm] before the fair,
When _ Ireland's sons and daughters [C] And friends [G] assembled [C] there.
[Dm] The young, the old, the brave, the bold [C] Came their duty [G] to fulfill
_ [D] At the [Dm] parish church [C] in _ Cluny, A mile [G] from [Dm] Spansol Hill.
_ _ _ _ So I went to see [C] my neighbors, _ To [G] hear what they [Dm] might say.
The old ones, they were dead and gone, And [C] the young ones [G] turning grey.
[Dm] But I met with Taylor Quigley, He's [C] as bald as [G] ever still,
And [Dm] he used to make my britches When I lived [G] on [Dm] Spansol Hill. _ _
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_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
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_ _ _ I paid a [C] flying _ visit To my [G] first [Dm] and only love.
She's as white as any lily, [C] She's as gentle [G] as a dove.
[Dm] She threw her arms around me, [C] Saying, Johnny, I [G] love you [C] still.
Oh, [Dm] she's Nell, the [C] farmer's daughter, The [G] pride of [Dm] Spansol Hill. _ _ _ _ _
I dreamed I [C] held and kissed her, As in [G] the [Dm] days of yore. _
Oh, but Johnny, you're only dreaming, [C] Like so many is the [G] time before.
[Dm] The cock he crew in the morning, [C] He crew both [G] loud and shrill.
[D]
I [Dm] awoke in _ [C] _ California, Many [G] miles from [Dm] Spansol Hill. _ _
_ _ I awoke in [C] _ California, _ Many [G] miles from Spansol [Dm] Hill. _ _ _
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