Dubliners - Irish Rover, аккорды

       G                    Em             C
Оn the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
       G                           D
We set sail from the sweet Cove of Cork
        G            Em              C
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
        G          D           G
For the grand city hall in New York
         G                        D
'Twas an wonderful craft, she was rigged fore and aft
        G                 D
And oh, how the wild wind drove her
          G                   Em                   C
She could stand a great blast she had twenty seven masts
       G                    D   G
And we called her the Irish Rover

       G                    Em             C
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
   G                          D
We had two million barrels of stones
       G                    Em             C
We had three million sides of old blind horses hides
   G                D          G
We had four million barrels of bones
   G                     Em           C
We had five million hogs, six million dogs
    G                    D
Seven million barrels of porter
   G                        Em                 C   
We had eight million bales of old nanny-goats' tails
       G                 D   G
In the hold of the Irish Rover

      G                    Em             C
There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee
      G                     D
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
      G                    Em             C
There was Johnny McGuirk who was scared stiff of work
      G         D                G
And a chap from Westmeath called Malone
      G                   Em                 C
There was Slugger О'Toole who was drunk as a rule
    G                         D
And fighting Bill Tratcy from Dover
    G                    Em                C 
And your man Mick McCann from the banks of the Bann
        G                    D   G
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover

   G                      Em               C
We had sailed seven years when the measels broke out
        G                         D
And our ship lost it's way in the fog
   G                Em               C
And that whale of a crew was reduced down to two
     G              D         G
Just myself and the captain's old dog
    G                      Em          C
The ship struck a rock, oh Lord what a shock
    G                    D
The boat, it was flipped right over
       G                         Em               C
Turned nine times around and the poor old dog was drowned
        G                 D   G
I'm the last of the Irish Rover
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