{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":583736,"song":"The Rocky Road To Dublin","artist":"Dropkick Murphys","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11570870-the-rocky-road-to-dublin-chords-by-dropkick-murphys/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/583736?type=chord","rating":4.80306,"votes":10,"content":"[Chords]\r\n[ch]E5[/ch] : x-7-9-9-x-x\r\n[ch]D5[/ch] : x-5-7-7-x-x\r\n[ch]B5[/ch] : x-2-4-4-x-x\r\n[ch]A5[/ch] : x-0-2-2-x-x\r\n\r\n[Intro]\r\n[ch]E5[/ch]        [ch]D5[/ch]  [ch]B5[/ch] [ch]A5[/ch] [ch]E5[/ch]        [ch]D5[/ch]  [ch]B5[/ch] [ch]A5[/ch] \r\n[ch]E5[/ch]        [ch]E5[/ch]        \r\n\r\n[Verse]\r\n[tab][ch]E5[/ch]\r\nIn the merry month of June from my home I started left the girls[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]E5[/ch]      [ch]D5[/ch]                     [ch]E5[/ch]\r\nof Taum nearly brokenhearted saluted me father dear, kissed[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]E5[/ch]                                         [ch]D5[/ch]\r\nme darling mother drank a pint of beer, my grief and tears to[/tab]\r\n[tab]             [ch]E5[/ch]     [ch]D5[/ch]       [ch]E5[/ch]                [ch]D5[/ch]    [ch]E5[/ch]\r\nsmother then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born cut[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]D5[/ch]          [ch]E5[/ch]      [ch]D5[/ch]                        [ch]E5[/ch]\r\na stout blackthorn to banish ghosts and goblin, brand-new[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D5[/ch]      [ch]E5[/ch]                [ch]D5[/ch]       [ch]E5[/ch]               [ch]D5[/ch]      [ch]E5[/ch]\r\npair of brogues, rattling o'er the bogs frightening all the dogs[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]D5[/ch]                          [ch]E5[/ch]\r\non the rocky road to Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5[/tab]\r\nIn Mullingar last night, I rested limbs so weary started by\r\ndaylight next morning bright and early took a drop of the pure\r\nto keep me heart from sinking that's the daddy's cure when\r\nhe's on the drinking see the lassies smile, laughing all the\r\nwhile at me darling style, would set your heart a-bubblin'\r\nasked me was I hired, wages I required 'til I was almost tired\r\nof the rocky road to Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]E5[/ch]                                                 [ch]D5[/ch]\r\nHunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]B5[/ch]        [ch]A5[/ch]    [ch]E5[/ch]\r\nway to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da![/tab]\r\n\r\n[Verse]\r\nIn Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity to be so soon\r\ndeprived a view of that fine city decided to take a stroll all\r\namong the quality bundle, it was stole in that neat locality\r\nsomething crossed my mind when I looked behind no bundle\r\ncould I find upon me stick a-wobblin' crying for a rogue said\r\nme connaught brogue wasn't much in-vogue on the rocky road\r\nto Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]E5[/ch]                                                 [ch]D5[/ch]\r\nHunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]B5[/ch]        [ch]A5[/ch]    [ch]E5[/ch]\r\nway to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da![/tab]\r\n\r\n[Verse]\r\nFrom there I got away, me spirits never failing landed on the\r\nquay just as the ship was sailing captain at me roared, said\r\nthat no room had he then I jumped aboard a cabin found for\r\nDaddy down among the pigs, played some funny rigs, danced\r\nsome hearty jigs, the water 'round me bubblin' off to hollyhead\r\nwished myself was dead or better far instead on the rocky\r\nroad to Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]E5[/ch]                                                 [ch]D5[/ch]\r\nHunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]B5[/ch]        [ch]A5[/ch]    [ch]E5[/ch]\r\nway to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da![/tab]\r\n\r\n[Verse]\r\nThe boys in Liverpool, when we safely landed called myself a\r\nfool, I could no longer stand it blood began to boil, temper\r\nI was losing poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing hooray\r\nme soul, says I, let the shellaillagh fly some galway boys\r\nwere nigh, saw I was a-hobblin' with a loud array, they joined\r\nme in the fray and soon we cleared the way on the rocky road\r\nto Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]E5[/ch]                                                 [ch]D5[/ch]\r\nHunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]B5[/ch]        [ch]A5[/ch]    [ch]E5[/ch]\r\nway to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da![/tab]\r\n\r\n[Bridge]\r\n1,2,3,4,5\r\n\r\n[Chorus]\r\n[tab][ch]E5[/ch]                                                 [ch]D5[/ch]\r\nHunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the[/tab]\r\n[tab]               [ch]B5[/ch]        [ch]A5[/ch]    [ch]E5[/ch]\r\nway to Dublin, whack-fol-la-de-da![/tab]","plain_text":"[Chords]\nE5 : x-7-9-9-x-x\nD5 : x-5-7-7-x-x\nB5 : x-2-4-4-x-x\nA5 : x-0-2-2-x-x\n\n[Intro]\nE5        D5  B5 A5 E5        D5  B5 A5 \nE5        E5        \n\n[Verse]\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nIn Mullingar last night, I rested limbs so weary started by\ndaylight next morning bright and early took a drop of the pure\nto keep me heart from sinking that's the daddy's cure when\nhe's on the drinking see the lassies smile, laughing all the\nwhile at me darling style, would set your heart a-bubblin'\nasked me was I hired, wages I required 'til I was almost tired\nof the rocky road to Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n[Verse]\nIn Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity to be so soon\ndeprived a view of that fine city decided to take a stroll all\namong the quality bundle, it was stole in that neat locality\nsomething crossed my mind when I looked behind no bundle\ncould I find upon me stick a-wobblin' crying for a rogue said\nme connaught brogue wasn't much in-vogue on the rocky road\nto Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n[Verse]\nFrom there I got away, me spirits never failing landed on the\nquay just as the ship was sailing captain at me roared, said\nthat no room had he then I jumped aboard a cabin found for\nDaddy down among the pigs, played some funny rigs, danced\nsome hearty jigs, the water 'round me bubblin' off to hollyhead\nwished myself was dead or better far instead on the rocky\nroad to Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n[Verse]\nThe boys in Liverpool, when we safely landed called myself a\nfool, I could no longer stand it blood began to boil, temper\nI was losing poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing hooray\nme soul, says I, let the shellaillagh fly some galway boys\nwere nigh, saw I was a-hobblin' with a loud array, they joined\nme in the fray and soon we cleared the way on the rocky road\nto Dublin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n\n[Bridge]\n1,2,3,4,5\n\n[Chorus]","chords":["E5","D5","B5","A5"]}