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Dry your Eyes Jesus
Ursula Burns

Chorus:
[C] Dry your eyes Jesus it was years ago
Dry your eyes Jesus it was years ago
when we [F] put you, put you to [C] death (really dead, taytie bread. Bom bom bom) 
[C] Dry your eyes Jesus it was years ago
Dry your eyes Jesus it was years ago
when we [F] put you, put you to [C] death

Well you're [G] standing there making me feel guilty
With your [F] arms outstretched and your hands all bloody 
[G] Just for the record and for your information
As you [F] walked the crosses of the station
[*pause]
I wasn't [C] there

Chorus:

[G] Look on the bright side, you got to rise
And I'm [F] sure the Easter chocolate was a nice surprise 
Not [G] many get a chance to come back from the dead 
Look at [F] poor John the bap, sure he lost his head
Now dry your [C] eyes

Chorus:

Your [G] da was raging at what we'd done
So he [F] passed down laws saying no more fun
For [G] forgiveness all the wee childer prayed
And the [F] catholics kept breeding every time they got laid 
But [G] he was just ripping cos you moved back home
But it [F] wasn't our fault so can you please tell Rome
that we weren't [C] there.

*spoken:
We didn't do it. It wasn't our fault

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