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Dublin In The Rare Old Times

artist:The Dubliners

, writer:Pete St. John



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 {t: Dublin In The Rare Old Times}
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{artist: The Dubliners}
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[G] Raised on songs and [C] sto-[G]ries   
Heroes of re-[Em]known  
The [G] passing tales and [C] glo-[G]ries  
That [D] once was [C] Dublin [D] town 
The [G] hallowed halls and [C] hou-[G]ses  
The [G] haunting children's [Em] rhymes 
That [G] once was part [C] Dublin  
[G] In the [D] rare old [G] times 
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[G] Ring a ring a [C] ros-[G]ie   
As the light de-[Em]clines 
I re-[G]member Dublin [C] City 
[G] In the [D] rare old [G] times 
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My [G] name it is Sean [C] Demp-[G]sey    
As Dublin as could [Em] be   
Born hard [G] and late in [C] Pimli-[G]co 
In a [D] house that's [C] ceased to [D] be 
By [G] trade I was a [C] coo-[G]per 
Lost [G] out to redundan-[Em]cy 
[G] Like my house that fell to [C] pro-[G]gress 
[G] My trade's a [D] memo-[G]ry 
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I [G] courted Peggy [C] Diag-[G]nam   
As [G] pretty as you [Em] please   
I [G] roved with a child of [C] Ma-[G]ry 
From the [D] rebel [C] liber-[D]ties 
I [G] lost her to a [C] student [G] chap 
With [G] skin as black as [Em] coal 
When he [G] took her off to [C] Birming-[G]ham 
He [D] took away my [G] soul 
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[G] Ring a ring a [C] ros-[G]ie   
As the light de-[Em]clines 
I re-[G]member Dublin [C] City 
[G] In the [D] rare old [G] times 
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The [G] years have made me [C] bi-tter  
[G] The gargles dims me [Em] brain   
'Cause [G] Dublin keeps on [C] chan-[G]ging 
And [D] nothing [C] seems the [D] same 
The [G] Pillar and the [C] Met have [G] gone 
The [G] Royal long since pulled [Em] down 
As the [G] great and unyielding [C] con-[G]crete 
[G] Makes a [D] city of my [G] town 
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[G] Ring a ring a [C] ros-[G]ie 
As the light de-[Em]clines 
I re-[G]member Dublin [C] City 
[G] In the [D] rare old [G] times 
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[G] Fare thee well sweet Anna [C] Li-[G]ffey  
I can no longer [Em] stay  
And [G] watch the new [C] glass ca-[G]ges 
That spring [D] up  a-[C]long the [D] quay 
My [G] mind's too [C] full of [C] memo-[G]ries 
Too old to hear new [Em] chimes 
I'm a [G] part of what was [C] Dublin 
[G] In the [D] rare old [G] times 
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[G] Ring a ring a [C] ros-[G]ie   
As the light de-[Em]clines 
I re-[G]member Dublin [C] City 
[G] In the [D] rare old [G] times				




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