Capo 1
[G]Sometimes I still hear the [C]sound of two drunk men [Em]Echoing through an old [D]song
[G]I still remember the [C]sticky old tables [Em]Smell of old ale on the [D]floor
Though it [G]took to see my own [C]home from an airplane To [Em]realise it's all that I [D]want
And [G]I had to leave home to [C]see what was out there [Em]Always had a foot out the [D]door
And al[C]though overseas I can [G]still feel the fire Of [Em]that dirty old town and it [D]burns
Oh, [C]d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's [G]waiting for me 'Cause she [Em]knows that one day I'll re[D]turn
I know it [C]feels like I left in a [G]hurry But that's [Em]just how she taught me good[D]byes
Oh, [C]d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's [G]waiting for me And I [Em]wish I could [C]be there to[G]night
Oh, I [Em]wish I could [C]be there to[G]night
[G]I miss the faces and [C] [?] stories From [Em]strangers that feel just like [D]home
[G]I use the same old one-[C]liners you taught me While [Em]drinking on till the bar [D]closed
But [G]now when I go home I [C]sleep in a guest room With [Em]photos of me in that [D]house
[G]I miss the days when we [C]ran through the garden The [Em]way that my mother would [D]shout
And al[C]though overseas I can [G]still feel the fire Of [Em]that dirty old town and it [D]burns
Oh, [C]d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's [G]waiting for me 'Cause she [Em]knows that one day I'll re[D]turn
I know it [C]feels like I left in a [G]hurry But that's [Em]just how she taught me good[D]byes
Oh, [C]d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's [G]waiting for me And I [Em]wish I could [C]be there to[G]night
Oh, I [Em]wish I could [C]be there to[G]night
Da-da-[C]da, da-da-[G]da, da-da-da, da-da-da Da-da-[Em]da, da-da-da, da-da-[D]da
Da-da-[C]da, da-da-[G]da, da-da-da, da-da-da Da-da-[Em]da, da-da-da, da-da-[D]da
I know it [C]feels like I left in a [G]hurry But that's [Em]just how she taught me good[D]byes
Oh, [C]d'fhág mé mo chroí where she's [G]waiting for me And I [Em]wish I could [C]be there to[G]night
Oh, I [Em]wish I could [C]be there to[G]night
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