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Mrs.McGrath

Fiddler's Green
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 "Oh, Mrs.  McGrath," the sergeant  said
 "Would you like  to make a soldier out of your  son Ted
 With a scarlett  coat, a big  cocked hat
Mrs.  McGrath, wouldn't you  like that?"
 Now, Mrs.  McGrath lived on  the sea shore
 For the space  of seven years  or more
 Till she saw  abig ship sailing  in the bay
 "Here’s  my son Ted, will you clear  the way!"
 With me too-rye-ay
Foddle-diddle-day
Mrs  McGrath wouldnt you like that?
 With me toorye-ay
Foddle  diddle day
Mrs  McGrath wouldnt you like that?
 "Oh captain  dear, where have  you been
 Have you been  to the Mediterranean
 Will you tell  me the news of my  son Ted
 Is the poor  boy living or is  he dead?"
Up  came Ted without  any legs
 And in  their place, two wooden  pegs
 She kissed  him a dozen times  or two
 And said  "My god, Ted is  it you?"
 With me too-rye-ay
Foddle-diddle-day
Mrs  McGrath didnt you like that?
 With me toorye-ay
Foddle  diddle day
Mrs  McGrath didnt you like that?
 "Now were  you drunk or were  you blind
 When you left  your two fine legs  behind
 Or was  it while walking upon  the sea
 Wore your two  fine legs from the knees  away?"
 "No, I wasn't  drunk and I wasn't  blind
 When I left  my two fine legs  behind
 But a cannon  ball on the fifth  of May,
 Tore my two  fine legs and my knees  away"
 With me too-rye-ay
Foddle-diddle-day
Mrs  McGrath didnt you like that?
 With me toorye-ay
Foddle  diddle day
Mrs  McGrath didnt you like that?
 "My Teddyboy," the widow cried
 "Your two fine legs were your mother’s pride
 That stumps of a tree wouldn’t do at all
 Why didn't you run from the cannon ball?"
 "All foreign  wars I do  proclaim
 Between  Don John and the King  of Spain,
 I’d rather  have my son as he used  to be
 Than the King  of France and his whole  navy"
 With me too-rye-ay
 Foddle-diddle-day
Mrs  McGrath didnt you like that?
 With me toorye-ay
Foddle  diddle day
Mrs  McGrath didnt you like that?
 With me too-rye-ay
Foddle-diddle-day
Mrs  McGrath didnt you like that?
 With me toorye-ay
Foddle  diddle day
Mrs  McGrath didnt you like that?

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Readable chord sheet for Mrs.McGrath by Fiddler's Green

[Em] [G] [Am] [C]
[Em] [G] [Am] [G]

"Oh, [Em]Mrs. McGrath," the [G]sergeant said
"Would you [Am]like to make a soldier out of [C]your son Ted
With a [Em]scarlett coat, a [G]big cocked hat
[Am]Mrs. McGrath, wouldn't [G]you like that?"

[Em] [Am]

Now, [Em]Mrs. McGrath lived [G]on the sea shore
For the [Am]space of seven [C]years or more
Till she [Em]saw abig ship [G]sailing in the bay
"[Am]Here’s my son Ted, will you [G]clear the way!"

With me [C]too-rye-ay
[G]Foddle-diddle-day
[Em]Mrs McGrath wouldnt you like that?
With me [C]toorye-ay
[G]Foddle diddle day
[Em]Mrs McGrath wouldnt you [G]like [Em]that?

[Em] [G] [Am] [C]
[Em] [G] [Am] [G]

"Oh [Em]captain dear, where [G]have you been
Have you [Am]been to the Mediter[C]ranean
Will you [Em]tell me the news of [G]my son Ted
Is the [Am]poor boy living or [G]is he dead?"

[Em] [Am]

[Em]Up came Ted with[G]out any legs
And [Am]in their place, two [C]wooden pegs
She [Em]kissed him a dozen [G]times or two
And [Am]said "My god, Ted [G]is it you?"

With me [C]too-rye-ay
[G]Foddle-diddle-day
[Em]Mrs McGrath didnt you like that?
With me [C]toorye-ay
[G]Foddle diddle day
[Em]Mrs McGrath didnt you [G]like [Em]that?

[Em] [Am]
[Em] [Am]

"Now [Em]were you drunk or [G]were you blind
When you [Am]left your two fine [C]legs behind
Or [Em]was it while walking u[G]pon the sea
Wore your [Am]two fine legs from the [G]knees away?"
"No, I [Em]wasn't drunk and I [G]wasn't blind
When I [Am]left my two fine [C]legs behind
But a [Em]cannon ball on the [G]fifth of May,
Tore my [Am]two fine legs and my [G]knees away"

With me [C]too-rye-ay
[G]Foddle-diddle-day
[Em]Mrs McGrath didnt you like that?
With me [C]toorye-ay
[G]Foddle diddle day
[Em]Mrs McGrath didnt you [G]like [Em]that?

"My Teddyboy," the widow cried
"Your two fine legs were your mother’s pride    [only drums in this verse]
That stumps of a tree wouldn’t do at all
Why didn't you run from the cannon ball?"

"All [Em]foreign wars I [G]do proclaim
Bet[Am]ween Don John and the [C]King of Spain,
I’d [Em]rather have my son as he [G]used to be
Than the [Am]King of France and his [G]whole navy"

[Em] [G] [Am] [C]
[Em] [G] [Am] [G]

With me too-rye-ay                [first two lines voice only]
Foddle-diddle-day
[Em]Mrs McGrath didnt you like that?
With me [C]toorye-ay
[G]Foddle diddle day
[Em]Mrs McGrath didnt you [G]like [Em]that?

With me [C]too-rye-ay
[G]Foddle-diddle-day
[Em]Mrs McGrath didnt you like that?
With me [C]toorye-ay
[G]Foddle diddle day
[Em]Mrs McGrath didnt you [G]like [Em]that?

[Em] [G] [Am] [C] [Em]

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