Chords for The Old Bog Road-Johnny McEvoy

Tempo:
142.45 bpm
Chords used:

G

D

C

Am

Em

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Old Bog Road-Johnny McEvoy chords
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[G] Abroad.
[C]
[D]
[G] [Em]
[D] [A]
[G]
[D]
[Am]
[G]
[D] [G]
[Em] [D]
[G]
[D]
Had I the chance to swing [G] a scythe again in a [D] field of [G] Irish wheat.
Had I [C] the chance [G] to journey back [C]
around the [C#] Kings [D] of old.
[G] I'd rather see [C] the Hawthorn [Am] tree and [D] the old [G] bog grove.
My
[C]
[Am] [G] [D]
[F#] [G]
[D]
mother [A] died [G] last springtime when Ireland's [D] peels were green.
The neighbours said [G] her waking was [D] the finest [A] ever [G] seen.
[D] There were snowdrops and [G] trim roses piled high beside [D] our bed.
And Thern's church [G] was crowded when [D] the funeral mass [G] was said.
But here [C] was I [G] on Broadway [C] just building [A] bricks [D] quite low.
[G] When they carried out [C] her coffin [Am] down [D] the [Am] old [G] bog grove.
[C]
[Am] [D]
[G]
[D] Now life's a weary [G]
puzzle, past finding out [D] my man.
I'll take the day [G] for what it's worth and [D] I'll do the best I [G]
can.
[Em] [D] Since no one [Em] cares [G] a rush for me, what need for me [D] to moan.
I'll go my way, [G] I'll draw my pay, [D] I'll smoke my pipe [G]
along.
Each human [C] heart [G] must know it's greed, [C] though bitter [A] be [D] the load.
So [G]
God be with [C] you [Am] Ireland [Em] [D] and the old [G] bog grove.
So God be with [C] you [Am] Ireland [Em] and [D] the old [G] bog grove.
Key:  
G
2131
D
1321
C
3211
Am
2311
Em
121
G
2131
D
1321
C
3211
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[G] Abroad. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ Had I the chance to swing [G] a _ scythe again in a [D] field of _ [G] Irish _ _ wheat.
Had I [C] the chance [G] to journey back _ _ [C]
around the [C#] Kings [D] of old.
_ _ _ [G] I'd rather _ see [C] the _ Hawthorn [Am] tree and [D] the old _ _ [G] bog grove.
_ My _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ [D] _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D]
mother _ [A] _ died [G] last springtime _ _ when _ _ Ireland's [D] peels were green.
_ _ _ The neighbours _ _ said [G] her waking _ was [D] the finest _ _ [A] ever [G] seen.
_ _ _ [D] There were snowdrops and [G] trim roses _ _ piled high beside [D] our bed.
_ _ _ And _ Thern's church [G] was crowded _ _ when [D] the funeral _ mass [G] was said.
_ _ _ But here [C] was I [G] on Broadway _ _ [C] just building _ [A] bricks [D] quite low.
_ _ [G] When they carried out [C] her coffin [Am] _ down [D] the _ [Am] old _ [G] bog _ _ grove. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [D] Now life's a weary [G]
puzzle, _ _ _ past _ finding out [D] my man.
_ _ _ I'll take the day [G] for what it's worth and [D] I'll do the best I [G]
can.
_ _ _ [Em] [D] Since no one _ [Em] cares [G] a rush for me, what need for me [D] to moan.
_ _ _ I'll go my way, [G] I'll draw my pay, [D] I'll smoke my _ pipe [G]
along.
_ _ _ Each human [C] _ heart [G] must know it's greed, [C] though bitter [A] _ _ be [D] the load.
_ _ So [G]
God be with [C] you _ [Am] Ireland _ [Em] [D] and the _ old _ [G] bog grove.
_ _ So God be with [C] you _ [Am] Ireland _ [Em] and [D] the old _ _ _ [G] bog grove. _ _

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