Chords for The Rare Old Times - Dublin City Ramblers

Tempo:
112.8 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

Eb

F

Gm

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Rare Old Times - Dublin City Ramblers chords
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[Eb]
[Bb] [F] [Bb]
Rays on songs [Eb] and
[Bb] stories, heroes [Gm] of renown,
[Bb] The passing tales [Eb] and
[Bb] glories [F] that once was Dublin town.
[Bb] The hallowed [Eb] halls and [Bb] houses, the haunting [Gm] children's rhymes,
[Bb] That once was Dublin [Eb] city [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old times.
Ring-a-ring [Eb]-a
[Bb]-rosie, as the [Gm] light [Bb] declines,
I'll remember Dublin [Eb] city [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old times.
My name, it is [Eb] John
[Bb] Dempsey, as Dublin [Gm] as could be,
[Bb] Born hard and late [Eb] in
[Bb] Pimlico, [F] in a house that ceased to [C] be.
[Bb] By trade I [Eb] was a [Bb] cooper, lost out to [Gm] redundancy,
[Bb] Like my house that fell [Eb] to
[Bb] progress [F] by trade to [Bb] memory.
And I courted [Eb] Peggy
[Bb] Dignam, as pretty [Gm] as you please,
[Bb] A rogue and child [Eb] of [Bb] Mary, [F] from the rebel liberties.
[Bb] I lost her [Eb] to a [Bb] student, she up, with skin as black [Gm] as coal,
[Bb] When he took her [Eb] off to [Bb] Birmingham, [F] she took away [Bb] my soul.
Ring-a [Eb]-ring-a [Bb] -rosie, as the [Gm] light declines,
[Bb] I'll remember [Eb] Dublin city [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old times.
The years have [Eb] made me [Bb] bitter, the gargles dimmed [Gm] me brain,
[Bb] Cos Dublin keeps on changing, [F] and nothing seems the same.
[Eb] [Bb] The pillar and [Eb] the met [Bb] have gone, the rye long since [Gm] fallen down,
[Bb] As the grey-horn [Eb] yielding [Bb] concrete makes [F] a city of [Bb] my town.
Ring-a [Eb]-ring-a [Bb]-rosie, as the [Gm] light declines,
[Bb] I'll remember [Eb] Dublin city [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old times.
Fare thee well, sweet [Eb] Anna [Bb] Liffey, I can no [Gm] longer stay,
[Bb] And watch the new [Eb] glass [Bb] ages that [F] spring up along decay.
[Bb] My mind's too full [Eb] of [Bb] memories, too old to hear [Gm] new chimes,
[Bb] I'm a part of what [Eb] was Dublin [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old times.
Ring-a [Eb]-ring-a [Bb] -rosie, as the [Gm] light declines,
[Bb] I'll remember Dublin [Eb] city [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old times.
Ring-a-ring [Eb]-a [Bb] -rosie, as the [Gm] light declines,
[Bb] I'll remember [Eb] Dublin city [Bb] [F] in the rare old [Bb] times.
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Key:  
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
Gm
123111113
C
3211
Bb
12341111
Eb
12341116
F
134211111
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To learn The Dublin City Ramblers - The Rare Auld Times chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: Gm, Bb, Eb, Bb and F. For best results, commence at 56 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 113. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of Bb Major in mind.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ Rays on songs [Eb] and _
[Bb] stories, _ heroes [Gm] of renown,
[Bb] The passing tales [Eb] and _
[Bb] glories [F] that once was Dublin town.
_ [Bb] The hallowed [Eb] halls and [Bb] houses, the haunting _ [Gm] children's rhymes,
[Bb] That once was Dublin [Eb] city [Bb] in [F] the _ rare [Bb] old times.
_ _ Ring-a-ring [Eb]-a _
[Bb]-rosie, _ as the [Gm] light _ [Bb] declines,
I'll remember Dublin [Eb] city [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old times.
My name, it is [Eb] John _
[Bb] Dempsey, as Dublin [Gm] as could _ be,
[Bb] Born hard and late [Eb] in _
[Bb] Pimlico, [F] in a house that ceased to [C] be.
[Bb] By trade I [Eb] was a [Bb] cooper, lost out to _ [Gm] redundancy,
_ [Bb] Like my house that fell [Eb] to _
[Bb] progress [F] by trade to _ [Bb] memory.
_ And I courted [Eb] Peggy _
[Bb] Dignam, as pretty [Gm] as you please,
[Bb] A rogue and child [Eb] of [Bb] Mary, [F] from the rebel _ liberties.
_ [Bb] I lost her [Eb] to a [Bb] student, she up, with skin as black [Gm] as coal,
[Bb] When he took her [Eb] off to [Bb] Birmingham, _ [F] she took away [Bb] my _ soul.
_ Ring-a [Eb]-ring-a [Bb] _ -rosie, as the [Gm] light _ declines,
[Bb] I'll remember [Eb] Dublin city [Bb] _ in [F] the rare _ [Bb] old _ times.
The years have [Eb] made me [Bb] bitter, the gargles dimmed [Gm] me brain,
[Bb] Cos Dublin keeps on changing, [F] and nothing seems the same.
[Eb] [Bb] The pillar and [Eb] the met [Bb] have gone, the rye long since [Gm] fallen down,
[Bb] As the grey-horn [Eb] yielding [Bb] concrete makes [F] a city of [Bb] my town.
_ _ Ring-a [Eb]-ring-a [Bb]-rosie, _ as the [Gm] light _ declines,
[Bb] I'll remember [Eb] Dublin city [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old _ _ times.
Fare thee well, sweet [Eb] Anna _ [Bb] Liffey, I can no [Gm] longer stay,
_ [Bb] And watch the new [Eb] glass [Bb] ages that [F] spring up along decay.
_ _ [Bb] My mind's too full [Eb] of [Bb] memories, too old to hear [Gm] new _ chimes,
[Bb] I'm a part of what [Eb] was Dublin [Bb] in [F] the _ rare [Bb] old times. _ _
Ring-a [Eb]-ring-a [Bb] _ -rosie, as the [Gm] light _ declines,
[Bb] I'll remember Dublin [Eb] city [Bb] in [F] the rare [Bb] old times. _ _
Ring-a-ring [Eb]-a [Bb] _ _ -rosie, as the [Gm] light _ declines,
[Bb] I'll remember _ [Eb] Dublin city [Bb] _ [F] in the rare _ old [Bb] _ times. _
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This song finds its place within the - 50 Years / 50 Songs album.