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Summer in Dublin [Am]Bagatelle

Verse 1
Am Take me away from the city
Lead me to F where I'll be G on my own Am
Am I wanted to see you but now that I have
I just F want to be G left alone Am
I'll G always remember your C kind words
Dm And I'll still remember your E7 name
Am But I've seen you changing and F turning
And I know that G things won't be the same Am

Instrumental
G G

Chorus
I rememCber that sumGmer in Dublin Am
And the F Liffey, yes, it stank like C hell
And the Dm young people walking on Am Grafton Street
And Dm everyone looking so well G
I was C singing a G song I heard Am somewhere
Called F rock and roll never forgets C
Dm When my humming was smothered Am by the 46A
And the Dm scream of the low flying jets G
So I C jumped on a G bus to Dun Am Laoghaire
Stopping F off to pick up my guitarC
When a Dm drunk on the bus told me Am how to get rich
I was F glad we weren't G going too Am far

Verse 2
Am So I'm leaving on Wednesday morning
Trying to find a F place where G I can hear Am
Am The wind and the birds and the sea on the rocks
And the open F road is G always Am near
And if G sometimes I tire of the C quiet
Dm And I want to walk back up that E7 hill
I'll just Am get on the road and I'll stick F out my thumb
Cause G I know for sure you'll be there Am still

Instrumental
G G

Chorus
I rememCber that sumGmer in Dublin Am
And the F Liffey, yes, it stank like C hell
And the Dm young people walking on Am Grafton Street
And Dm everyone looking so well G
I was C singing a G song I heard Am somewhere
Called F rock and roll never forgets C
Dm When my humming was smothered Am by the 46A
And the Dm scream of the low flying jets G
So I C jumped on a G bus to Dun Am Laoghaire
Stopping F off to pick up my guitarC
When a Dm drunk on the bus told me Am how to get rich
I was F glad we weren't G going too Am far

Outro slowing down
I was F glad we weren't G going too Am far

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