D G D G Raised on songs and stor-ies, heroes of renownD G D A Ah, the passing tales and glor-ies that once was Dublin townD G D G The hallowed halls and hous-es, the haunting childrens' rhymesD G A D That once was part of Dublin in the rare ould times [Chorus]D G D Bm Ring a ring a ro-sey, as the light de-clinesD G A D I re-member Dublin city in the rare ould times Tempo changeD G D G Well my name it is Sean Demp-sey, as Dublin as can beD G D A Born hard and late in Pimli-co, in a house that ceased to be(enter electric guitar)D G D G By trade I was a coo-per, lost out to redundan-cyD G A D Like my house that fell to progress, my trade's a memo-ryD G D G And I courted Peggy Dig-nam, as pretty as you pleaseD G D A A rogue and child of Ma-ry, from the rebel LibertiesD G D G I lost her to a student chap, with skin as black as coalD G A D When he took her off to Birmingham, she took away my soul [Chorus]D G D G The years have made me bit-ter, the gargle dims me brainD G D A Cause Dublin keeps on chang-ing, and nothing seems the sameD G D G The Pillar and the Met have gone, the Royal long since pulled downD G A D As the grey unyielding concrete, makes a city of my town [Chorus] (interlude, the chords are the same as the chorus ans a verse)D G D G Fare thee well sweet Anna Li-ffey, I can no longer stayD G D A And watch the new glass ca-ges, that spring up along the quayD G D G My mind's too full of memo-ries, too old to hear new chimes (slow here)D G A D I'm a part of what was Dublin, in the rare ould times
Rare Ould Times
Flogging Molly
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