Dropkick Murphys - Fairmount hill

Last nigh^Amt as I lay dreamin^Gg, of pleasant days gone by ^Am My mind w^Amas bent on rambling, and to Boston I did fly ^{C G} I s^Amtepped on board a vision, and I followed with th^Ce will ^G Till at las^Amt, I came to anchor^G at the rocks on Fairmount Hill ^Am

It was on t^Amhe 23rd of^G June, one day before the fair ^Am When Bosto^Amn’s sons and daughters and friends assembled ther^Ce ^G The youn^Amg, the old, the brave and the bold, came their duty to fulfill ^{C G} At the paris^Amh church on Thatcher, a^G mile from Fairmount Hill ^Am

I w^Ament to see old friend^Gs there, to see what they might say ^Am The old ^Amones were all dead and gone, the young ones turning gra^Cy ^G I m^Amet the broker Hughes, he's as odd as ever sti^Cll ^G See I used^Am to crash at his mother's h^Gouse, when I hung on Fairmount Hill ^Am

I p^Amaid a flying visi^Gt to my first and only love ^Am She's as white^Am as any lily, and as gentle as a do^Cve ^G She thr^Amew her arm around me saying, "Andy I love you s^Ctill" ^G Oh, she's one m^Amiss Fayes O’Bailey, the p^Gride of Fairmount Hill ^Am

I d^Amreamt I'd fought a violent^G war for the hand of this darling gal ^Am A-ga^Aminst an angry jealous foe by the name of Danny Gil^Cl ^G

The cloc^Amk it rang in the morning, ^Git rang both loud and shrill ^Am When I awoke i^Amn Cali-fornia, man^Gy miles from Fairmount Hill ^Am