Chords for The Dubliners Dicey Reilly
Tempo:
120.8 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to [C] the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [C] she will never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, [G] and then she'll live for another little [G] drop, [C] for the heart of the roll, what Dicey Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the [G] pop, and then she'll live for another [C] little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh she walks along Fitzgibbon Street, [G] with an independent [C] hair.
And then it's down Bessama Hill, [C] and as the people stare.
She says it's nearly half past one, and it's [G] time I had another little one.
For [C] the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she [G] has taken [C] to the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, [G] and then she'll live for another little [C] drop, for the heart of the roll, what Dicey Riley.
A long years ago when men were men, [G] and fancied [C] may all belong.
[G] Our lovely Becky Cooper, [C] or Maggie's Mary Wong.
One woman put them all to shame, [G] just one was worthy of the name.
[C] And the name of that dame was [G] Dicey Riley.
[C]
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she [G] has taken to [C] the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, and [G] then she'll live for another little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh but time went catching up with her, [G] like many [C] pretty whores.
And it's after you along the street, before you're out the doors.
Their looks all fade, and the balance weighed, [G] coming out of all that great brigade.
[C] Still the heart of the roll was Dicey Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the [G] pop, and then she'll live for another [C] little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, and then she'll live for another little [C] drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey Riley.
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[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [C] she will never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, [G] and then she'll live for another little [G] drop, [C] for the heart of the roll, what Dicey Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the [G] pop, and then she'll live for another [C] little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh she walks along Fitzgibbon Street, [G] with an independent [C] hair.
And then it's down Bessama Hill, [C] and as the people stare.
She says it's nearly half past one, and it's [G] time I had another little one.
For [C] the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she [G] has taken [C] to the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, [G] and then she'll live for another little [C] drop, for the heart of the roll, what Dicey Riley.
A long years ago when men were men, [G] and fancied [C] may all belong.
[G] Our lovely Becky Cooper, [C] or Maggie's Mary Wong.
One woman put them all to shame, [G] just one was worthy of the name.
[C] And the name of that dame was [G] Dicey Riley.
[C]
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she [G] has taken to [C] the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, and [G] then she'll live for another little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh but time went catching up with her, [G] like many [C] pretty whores.
And it's after you along the street, before you're out the doors.
Their looks all fade, and the balance weighed, [G] coming out of all that great brigade.
[C] Still the heart of the roll was Dicey Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the [G] pop, and then she'll live for another [C] little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, and then she'll live for another little [C] drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey Riley.
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_ _ Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to [C] the sup.
_ _ _ [G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [C] she will never give it up.
_ For it's off each morning to the pop, [G] and then she'll live for another little [G] drop, [C] for the heart of the roll, what Dicey Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken _ to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the [G] pop, and then she'll live for another [C] little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
_ _ Oh she walks along Fitzgibbon Street, [G] with an independent [C] hair.
And then it's down Bessama Hill, [C] and as the people stare.
She says it's nearly half past one, and it's [G] time I had another little one.
For [C] the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she [G] has taken [C] to the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, [G] and then she'll live for another little [C] drop, for the heart of the roll, what Dicey Riley.
_ _ A long years ago when men were men, [G] and fancied [C] may all belong.
[G] Our lovely Becky Cooper, [C] or Maggie's Mary Wong.
_ One woman put them all to shame, [G] just one was worthy of the name.
[C] And the name of that dame was [G] Dicey Riley.
[C] _
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she [G] has taken to [C] the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, and [G] then she'll live for another little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley. _
_ Oh but time went catching up with her, [G] like many [C] pretty whores.
And it's after you along the street, before you're out the doors.
Their looks all fade, and the balance weighed, [G] coming out of all that great brigade.
[C] Still the heart of the roll was Dicey Riley.
_ Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the [G] pop, and then she'll live for another [C] little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, and then she'll live for another little [C] drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey Riley. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [C] she will never give it up.
_ For it's off each morning to the pop, [G] and then she'll live for another little [G] drop, [C] for the heart of the roll, what Dicey Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken _ to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the [G] pop, and then she'll live for another [C] little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
_ _ Oh she walks along Fitzgibbon Street, [G] with an independent [C] hair.
And then it's down Bessama Hill, [C] and as the people stare.
She says it's nearly half past one, and it's [G] time I had another little one.
For [C] the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she [G] has taken [C] to the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, [G] and then she'll live for another little [C] drop, for the heart of the roll, what Dicey Riley.
_ _ A long years ago when men were men, [G] and fancied [C] may all belong.
[G] Our lovely Becky Cooper, [C] or Maggie's Mary Wong.
_ One woman put them all to shame, [G] just one was worthy of the name.
[C] And the name of that dame was [G] Dicey Riley.
[C] _
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she [G] has taken to [C] the sup.
[G] Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, and [G] then she'll live for another little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley. _
_ Oh but time went catching up with her, [G] like many [C] pretty whores.
And it's after you along the street, before you're out the doors.
Their looks all fade, and the balance weighed, [G] coming out of all that great brigade.
[C] Still the heart of the roll was Dicey Riley.
_ Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the [G] pop, and then she'll live for another [C] little drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey [C] Riley.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, [G] she has taken to the sup.
Oh poor old Dicey Riley, she will [C] never give it up.
For it's off each morning to the pop, and then she'll live for another little [C] drop, for the heart of the roll, what [G] Dicey Riley. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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