Killeagh -artist Kingfisher [Intro] [Am] [G] [C] [F] [Am] [G] [F] [F] [F] [F] From the Am G C F woods of Glen bower to the river Dissour. From the Am G C F arms of my mo-ther to the land ever pure. All I Am G C F have to remember, is the pride that I felt round the Am G C F Páirc Uí Chinnéide Where the boys never knelt, they'd go Chorus: C Dm Em F Raring and tearing and fighting for love. For the Am G C F land they call Killeagh and the lord up above. Killeagh C Dm Em F la La la la la la La la la la, For the Am G F F green and the white I adore For the Am G F F F F parish to last evermore. F Am G C F Ninety five came promotion, high up on the wing Am G C F And no-one up to senior, what a beautiful thing Am G C F In the darkest of hours, in the depths of despair Am G C F Let the killeagh boys roar for to rattle the air, they'd go Chorus: C Dm Em F Raring and tearing and fighting for love Am G C F For the land they call Killeagh and the lord up above C Dm Em F Killeagh la La la la la la La la la la Am G F F For the green and the white I adore Am G F F F F F For the parish to last evermore C Dm Em F Killeagh la La la la la la La la la la C Dm Em F La la la la la la La la la la C Dm Em F Killeagh la La la la la la La la la la Am G F F For the green and the white I adore Am G F F F F F For the parish to last evermore Am G When my time's at an ending C F F F F F When my days are no more C G C C Bury me with my hurley by the river Dissour