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Subject: /IRISH/Fiddlers_Green.crd
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Fiddlers Green
CAPO none
GAs I walked by the dockside one evening so Emfair
To view the salt water and take the sea AmairAm7 D7
I Cheard an old fisherman Gsinging a Bmsong
Won't you Amtake me away boys my Ctime is not D7long
CHORUS: Wrap me Gup in me Doilskins and Gjumper
no Cmore on the Gdocks I'll be Dseen
Just Ctell me old ship mates I'm Gtaking a Bmtrip mates
And AmI'll see you D7someday in Fiddlers GGreen
Now Fiddlers Green is a place I hear tell
Where fishermen go if they don't go to hell
Where the skies are all clear and the dolphins do play
And the cold coast of Greenland is far, far away
CHO:
When you get to the docks and the long trip is thru
There's pub and there's clubs and there's lassies there too
Where the girls are all pretty and beer it is free
And there's bottles of rum growing from every tree
CHO:
Now I don't want a harp or a halo, not me
Just give me a breeze and a good rolling sea
I'll play me old squeeze box as we sail along
With the wind in the rigging to sing us a song
CHO: