The Irish Rover - The Pogues with the Dubliners
Intro + Kazoo:
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Verse 1:
On the [G] Fourth of July, eighteen hundred and [C] six,
We set [G] sail from the sweet cove of [D] Cork
We were [G] sailing away with a cargo of [C] bricks
For the [G] grand City [D] Hall in New [G] York
She was a [G] wonderful craft, she was [D] rigged 'fore and aft
And how [G] the wild winds [D] drove her
She 'stood [G] several blasts, she had [Em] twenty-seven [C] masts
And they [G] called her the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver
Verse 2:
We had [G] one million bags of the best Sligo [C] rags
We had [G] two million barrels of [D] stones
We had [G] three million sides of old blind horses' [C] hides
We had [G] four million [D] barrels of [G] bones
We had [G] five million hogs and [D] six million dogs
[G] And seven million barrels of [D] porter
We had [G] eight million bales of old [Em] nanny goats' [C] tails
In the [G] hold of the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver
Verse 3:
There was [G] Barney McGee from the banks of the [C] Lee
There was [G] Hogan from County Ty-[D]rone
There was [G] Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of [C] work
And a [G] man from [D] Westmeath called [G] Malone
There was [G] Slugger O'Toole who was [D] drunk as a rule
[G] And fighting Bill Tracy from [D] Dover
And your [G] man Mick McCann, from the [Em] banks of the [C] Bann
Was the [G] skipper of the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver
Verse 4:
We had [G] sailed seven years when the measles broke [C] out
And our [G] ship lost her way in the [D] fog
And the [G] whole of the crew was reduced down to [C] two
'Twas [G] meself and [D] the captain's old [G] dog
Then the [G] ship struck a rock oh [D] Lord what a shock
[G] The bulkhead was turned right [D*] over [STOP]
We turned [G*] nine times around - then [Em*] the poor old dog was [C*] drowned [SHOUT 1,2,3,4]
Now I'm [G] the last of the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver
Outro + Kazoo:
Do do [G] do do do do do do do do [C] do
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(slowing down) do do [G*] do do do do do [Em*] do do do do do [C*] do
Now I'm the [G] last of the Irish [D] Ro-[G]ver
The Irish Rover [G]The Pogues with the Dubliners
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Verse 1 On the G Fourth of July, eighteen hundred and C six, We set G sail from the sweet cove of D Cork We were G sailing away with a cargo of C bricks For the G grand City D Hall in New G York She was a G wonderful craft, she was D rigged 'fore and aft And how G the wild winds D drove her She 'stood G several blasts, she had Em twenty-seven C masts And they G called her the Irish D Ro-Gver
Verse 2 We had G one million bags of the best Sligo C rags We had G two million barrels of D stones We had G three million sides of old blind horses' C hides We had G four million D barrels of G bones We had G five million hogs and D six million dogs G And seven million barrels of D porter We had G eight million bales of old Em nanny goats' C tails In the G hold of the Irish D Ro-Gver
Verse 3 There was G Barney McGee from the banks of the C Lee There was G Hogan from County Ty-Drone There was G Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of C work And a G man from D Westmeath called G Malone There was G Slugger O'Toole who was D drunk as a rule G And fighting Bill Tracy from D Dover And your G man Mick McCann, from the Em banks of the C Bann Was the G skipper of the Irish D Ro-Gver
Verse 4 We had G sailed seven years when the measles broke C out And our G ship lost her way in the D fog And the G whole of the crew was reduced down to C two 'Twas G meself and D the captain's old G dog Then the G ship struck a rock oh D Lord what a shock G The bulkhead was turned right D* over STOP We turned G* nine times around - then Em* the poor old dog was C* drowned SHOUT 1,2,3,4 Now I'm G the last of the Irish D Ro-Gver
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