Intro
C G D7 G
Verse 1
I G close my eyes and picture, the C emerald of the sea
From the C fishing boats at G Dingle, to the A7 shores of DonaghaD7dee
I G miss the river Shannon, and the C folks at Skipparee
The C moorlands and the G meadows, with their D7 forty shades of G green
Chorus
But C most of all I D7 miss a girl, in G Tipperary Town
And C most of all I D7 miss her lips, as G soft as eiderD7down
AGgain I want to see and do, the C things we've done and seen
Where the C breeze is sweet as G Shalimar
And there's D7 forty shades of G green
Bridge
Where the C breeze is sweet as G Shalimar
And there's D7 forty shades of G green
Verse 2
I G wish that I could spend an hour, at C Dublin's churning surf
I'd love to watch the G farmers, drain the A7 bogs and spade the D7 turf
To G see again the thatching, of the C straw the women glean
I’d C walk from Cork to G Larne, to see the D7 forty shades of G green
Chorus
But C most of all I D7 miss a girl in G Tipperary Town
And C most of all I D7 miss her lips, as G soft as eiderD7down
AGgain I want to see and do, the C things we've done and seen
Where the C breeze is sweet as G Shalimar
And there's D7 forty shades of G green
Outro
Where the C breeze is sweet as G Shalimar
And there's D7 forty shades of G \\\\\ green