The Hills Of Greenmore chords
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[INTRO]
[D] [G] [D] [A] [D]
[G] [D] [G] [A] [G] [D] [A]
[VERSE]
[G]One fine winter's [D]morn my horn I did [A]blow
To the [D]green fields of Keady for hours we did go
We [G]gathered our [D]dogs and we [G]circled around
[A]For none loves this sport [D]better than the boys in the [A]dell
[VERSE]
[G]And when we ar[D]rived they were all standing [A]there
We set [D]off for the fields, boys, in search of a hare
We [G]didn't get [D]far till some[G]one gave the cheer
[A]Over high [D]hills and valleys this sweet puss did [A]steer
[VERSE]
[G]As we flew o'er the [D]hills, 'twas a beautiful [A]sight
There was [D]dogs black and yellow, there was dogs black and white
As she [G]took the black [D]bank for to [G]try them once more
[A]Oh, it was her last [D]look o'er the hills of Green[A]more
[INSTRUMENTAL]
[G] [D] [A] [D]
[G] [D] [G] [A] [G] [D] [A]
[VERSE]
[G]In the field of wheat [D]stubble this pussy did [A]lie
And [D]Rory and Charmer they did pass her by
And [G]there well we [D]stood at the [G]top of the brae
[A]We heard the last [D]words that this sweet puss did [A]say
[VERSE]
"[G]No more o'er the g[D]reen fields of Keady I'll [A]roam
Nor [D]trip through the fields, boys, in sport and in fun
Or [G]hear the long [D]horn that Joe [G]Turner does play
[A]I'll go home to my [D]den by the clear light of [A]day"
[VERSE]
[G]You may blame old Mc[D]Mahon for killing the [A]hare
For he's [D]at his old capers this many's a year
On [G]Saturday and [D]Sunday he [G]never gives o'er
[A]With a pack of strange [D]dogs round the hills of Green[A]more
[OUTRO]
[G] [D] [A] [D]
[G] [D] [G] [A] [G] [D] [A]
[D] [G] [D] [A] [D]
[G] [D] [G] [A] [G] [D] [A]
[VERSE]
[G]One fine winter's [D]morn my horn I did [A]blow
To the [D]green fields of Keady for hours we did go
We [G]gathered our [D]dogs and we [G]circled around
[A]For none loves this sport [D]better than the boys in the [A]dell
[VERSE]
[G]And when we ar[D]rived they were all standing [A]there
We set [D]off for the fields, boys, in search of a hare
We [G]didn't get [D]far till some[G]one gave the cheer
[A]Over high [D]hills and valleys this sweet puss did [A]steer
[VERSE]
[G]As we flew o'er the [D]hills, 'twas a beautiful [A]sight
There was [D]dogs black and yellow, there was dogs black and white
As she [G]took the black [D]bank for to [G]try them once more
[A]Oh, it was her last [D]look o'er the hills of Green[A]more
[INSTRUMENTAL]
[G] [D] [A] [D]
[G] [D] [G] [A] [G] [D] [A]
[VERSE]
[G]In the field of wheat [D]stubble this pussy did [A]lie
And [D]Rory and Charmer they did pass her by
And [G]there well we [D]stood at the [G]top of the brae
[A]We heard the last [D]words that this sweet puss did [A]say
[VERSE]
"[G]No more o'er the g[D]reen fields of Keady I'll [A]roam
Nor [D]trip through the fields, boys, in sport and in fun
Or [G]hear the long [D]horn that Joe [G]Turner does play
[A]I'll go home to my [D]den by the clear light of [A]day"
[VERSE]
[G]You may blame old Mc[D]Mahon for killing the [A]hare
For he's [D]at his old capers this many's a year
On [G]Saturday and [D]Sunday he [G]never gives o'er
[A]With a pack of strange [D]dogs round the hills of Green[A]more
[OUTRO]
[G] [D] [A] [D]
[G] [D] [G] [A] [G] [D] [A]
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