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Fairmount Hill

Dropkick Murphys
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 Last night  as I lay dreaming,  of pleasant days gone by
 My mind was  bent on rambling, and to Boston I did fly
 I stepped  on board a vision, and I followed with the  will
 Till at last,  I came to anchor  at the rocks on Fairmount Hill
 It was on the  23rd of  June, one day before the fair
 When Boston’s  sons and daughters and friends assembled there
 The young,  the old, the brave and the bold, came their duty to fulfill
 At the parish  church on Thatcher, a  mile from Fairmount Hill
 I went  to see old friends  there, to see what they might say
 The old ones  were all dead and gone, the young ones turning gray
 I met  the broker Hughes, he's as odd as ever still
 See I used  to crash at his mother's house,  when I hung on Fairmount Hill
 I paid  a flying visit  to my first and only love
 She's as white  as any lily, and as gentle as a dove
 She threw  her arm around me saying, "Andy I love you still"
 Oh, she's one miss  Fayes O’Bailey, the pride  of Fairmount Hill
 I dreamt  I'd fought a violent  war for the hand of this darling gal
 A-gainst  an angry jealous foe by the name of Danny Gill
 The clock  it rang in the morning, it  rang both loud and shrill
 When I awoke in  Cali-fornia, many  miles from Fairmount Hill

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Readable chord sheet for Fairmount Hill by Dropkick Murphys

Last nigh[Am]t as I lay dreamin[G]g, of pleasant days gone by                      [Am]
My mind w[Am]as bent on rambling, and to Boston I did fly      [C]                          [G]
I s[Am]tepped on board a vision, and I followed with th[C]e will                     [G]
Till at las[Am]t, I came to anchor[G] at the rocks on Fairmount Hill                     [Am]

It was on t[Am]he 23rd of[G] June, one day before the fair                 [Am]
When Bosto[Am]n’s sons and daughters and friends assembled there [C]                            [G]
The youn[Am]g, the old, the brave and the bold, came their duty to fulfill             [C]                         [G]
At the paris[Am]h church on Thatcher, a[G] mile from Fairmount Hill                          [Am]

I w[Am]ent to see old friend[G]s there, to see what they might say                      [Am]
The old [Am]ones were all dead and gone, the young ones turning gra[C]y                             [G]
I m[Am]et the broker Hughes, he's as odd as ever sti[C]ll                [G]
See I used[Am] to crash at his mother's h[G]ouse, when I hung on Fairmount Hill                       [Am]

I p[Am]aid a flying visi[G]t to my first and only love         [Am]
She's as white[Am] as any lily, and as gentle as a do[C]ve              [G]
She thr[Am]ew her arm around me saying, "Andy I love you still"[C]                          [G]
Oh, she's one m[Am]iss Fayes O’Bailey, the pri[G]de of Fairmount Hill                        [Am]

I d[Am]reamt I'd fought a violent[G] war for the hand of this darling gal                      [Am]
A-ga[Am]inst an angry jealous foe by the name of Danny Gil[C]l                       [G]

The cloc[Am]k it rang in the morning, [G]it rang both loud and shrill                    [Am]
When I awoke i[Am]n Cali-fornia, man[G]y miles from Fairmount Hill                             [Am]

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