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[Intro] F5 G5 A5 Bb5 C5 F C F [Verse 1]
T'was Fup in the Bluestack mountains, D'arcy Bb/Fkept a bit of a stFill We were Fsneaking home a bottle, when the guaDmrds came up the Chill
"FLose the booze" cried D'arcy and befBb/Fore we could replyF, He'd duBbmped it in the nosebag of his Cdonkey standing Fby.
The dFonkey had a ganky leg, and oBb/Fnly one good Feye. When he gFot a lick of the whiskey, he'd swear that he could fCly
He rDm7ocketed through the roundabout, and down by Jamesie's Cbar, Then he vBbaulted through the hedges at the tCrack at BallinFtra
[Chorus 1]
FHere's to you, to Bb/Fme and one and alFl To the Fgarda, and the gargle, and the trophy on the Cwall
FHere's to you, to Bb/Fme and one and alFl The day that FD'arcy's drunken donkey won the Crace at DonegalF
[Fiddle fill] F C F [Verse 2]
The gFarda chased the donkey, and we fBb/Followed in pursFuit, For fFear they'd spill the whiskey, we Dmbegged them not to Cshoot
We Fbarreled through the turnstiles, we Bb/Fgot there just in Ftime, To Bbplace our bets before the lot of 'em Csus4reached the starting Fline.
TheF flag was up, the race was on, the Bb/Fdonkey looked behindF He Fsaw the guards were after him but sure he didn't minCd
He hDm7ad himself another sip, and a second one as welCl, Then he Bbbucked and kicked and knocked the compeCtition all to hFell.
[Chorus 2]
FHere's to you, to Bb/Fme and one and alFl To the Fgarda, and the gargle, and the trophy on the Cwall
FHere's to you, to Bb/Fme and one and alFl The day that FD'arcy's drunken donkey won the Crace at DonegalF D
[Fiddle Interlude] G C D G Am D G C D C D G Em C D Em C D G5 A5 B5 C5 D5 G D G [Verse 3]
The Gdonkey passed the post about a C/Glap or two ahGead He fGinished off the whiskey, then Emtoppled over Ddead
We Gwent to check the bets and found when C/Geverything was Gdone The Cgarda came in second and paid D35 to Gone!
So we Gdragged the donkey's carcass down to JC/Gamesie's for a pinGt To Gdrink up all our winnings, and to celebrate the Dnight
We Emmissed the poor old donkey, but still we had to Dlaugh When CJamesie made a trophy of the dDonkey's better Ghalf
[Pre-Chorus]
So raise a Cbeer in the air, to the famous derriDere EveryCbody raise a Dglass to D'arcy's Gass! D'arcy's ass!
EveryCbody raise a Dglass to D'arcy's Gass! D'arcy's ass!
[Chorus 3]
GHere's to you, to C/Gme and one and aGll To the Ggarda, and the gargle, and the tDrophy on the wall
GHere's to you, to C/Gme and one and aGll The day that GD'arcy's drunken donkey won the Drace at DoneGgal
The day that GD'arcy's drunken donkey won the Drace at DoneGgal