Nathan Carter - Boat to liverpool

^EmSailed away from the ^Eold North Wall Travelling feet gave me the call, Leaving, a suitcase in m^F#my hand, With the^B price of a pint, didn't need a bite. There was good^E old craic on the boat that night. ^DAs we left our ^Ehomes in Ireland.

^BAnd the lights they flickered from the shore, The ^Eboat was rocking to and fro, ^AHeading for the ^Edocks in Liver^Bpool, ^AWe sang and danced the night away, ^EThe squeezebox, sang and the fiddle played, ^AStepping off the ^Bboat in Liver^Epool.

^ERise up at the ^Bcraic of ^Edawn, Working ha^Brd the ^Ewhole week long, At night time I'd play me old ^Aguitar, And we ^Esang together ^Bone and all, ^ESide by side and standing tall, The ^Acraic was good down ^Bin the Liffey ^Ebar

^BAnd the lights they flickered from the shore, The ^Epub was rocking to and fro, ^ADown beside the ^Edocks of Liver^Bpool, We ^Asang and danced the night away, The ^Esqueezebox, sang and the fiddle played, ^AStepping off at ^Bnight in Liver^Epool.

^C Now ^Fthat was many years ago, But fortune came I'll have you know, Leaving that old suitcase in my ^Bhand, The ^Ftime has come to ^Cbid adieu To ^Fgood old pals in Liverpool ^BTomorrow I'll be ^Fback in Ireland.

And the ^Clights they flickered from the shore, The ^Fboat was rocking to and fro, ^BHeading for the ^Fdocks in Live^Crpool, We ^Bsang and danced the night away, The ^Fsqueezebox, sang and the fiddle played, ^BStepping off the ^Fboat from Liverpool.