Pretty Little Girl From Omagh chords

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[VERSE 1]
Way [D]up in the north in old Tyrone, there's a [G]pretty little girl I call my own
She's the [D]sweetest rose Ireland's ever [A]grown, and [D]sure as the moon and stars above
I'm [G]falling head over heels in love with a [D]pretty little girl from Omagh
In the [A]county of Ty[D]rone.

[VERSE 2]
There's [D]cute little girls in old Strabane, they're [G]just as pretty in Monaghan
[D]this to every roving eye is [A]known, but I [D]guess that I'd be out of bounds
'Cos [G]there between the northern towns, there's a [D]pretty little girl from Omagh
In the [A]county of Ty[D]rone.

[CHORUS 1]
She [A]wears my ring and tells her friends, she going to marry me
But [D]best of all she tells them all, She's happy as can [G]be, oh lucky [A]me.

[CHORUS 2]
Well I [D]don't know what she's done to me, There's [G]nothing else my eyes can see
But the [D]pretty little girl from Omagh In the [A]County Of Ty[D]rone

[INTERLUDE]
[D] [D] [A] [D]

[VERSE 3]
T’was [D]down in the south in old Drumore, I re[G]call that yellow dress she wore
[D]She ran along the shore there all [A]alone, I [D]guess it was your lucky day
when [G]she went there on a holiday, the [D]pretty little girl from Omagh
In the [A]county of Ty[D]rone.

Ah the [D]pretty little girl from Omagh, In the [A]County Of Ty[D]rone
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