^AmI'll sing you a son^Cg of a row in ^Gthe town, ^Am When^C the green fla^Gg went up and the^Em Crown flag came^Am down, 'Twas the ne^Catest and swe^Getest thing ever you ^Emsaw, ^Am When^C they play^Ged the great game they ^Amcall Eri^Gn Go B^Amragh.

God rest gallant Pearse and his comrades who died Tom Clark, MacDonagh, MacDiarmada, McBryde, And here's to James Connolly who gave one hurrah, And faced the machine guns for Erin Go Bragh.

^AmNow one of our lead^Cers was down a^Gt Ring's en^Amd, For t^Che honor of Ir^Geland to u^Emphold and def^Amend, He had no ve^Cteran soldier^Gs but volu^Emnteers raw, ^Am Playing ^Csweet Mauser m^Gusic for Erin Go ^AmBrag^Gh. ^Am

Old Ceannt and his comrades like lions at bay, From the South Dublin Union poured death and dismay, And what was their wrath when the invader men saw All the dead khaki soldiers o'er Erin Go Bragh A great foreign captain was ranting that day, Saying, "Give me one hour and I'll blow you away," But a big Mauser bullet got stuck in his jaw, And he died of lead poisoning in Erin Go Bragh. Glory to Dublin, and to her renown, In the long generations her fame will go down, And our children will tell how their forefathers saw, The red blaze of freedom o'er Erin Go Braugh. (Same chord pattern for each verse)

Wolfe Tones - A row in the town erin go bragh