Dublin Blues

[D]I wish I was in Austin[G]         [D]
In the Chili Parlour[A] Bar
Drinkin' [D]Mad Dog Margaritas
And not c[G]arin' where you [D]are

[D]But here I sit in Dublin[G]||       [Dss]
      [A] -i
Just rollin' cigarettes
[D]Holdin' back and chokin' back
The sh[G]akes with every b[D]reath

[A]Forgive me all my anger
For[D]give me all my faults
There's [A]no need to forgive me
For th[D]inkin' what I though

I l[A]oved you from the git go
I'll [D]love you till I die
I l[A]oved you on the Spanish steps
The d[G]ay you said goodb[D]ye

I am just a poor boy
Work's my middle name
If money was a reason
I would not be the same

I'll stand up and be counted
I'll face up to the truth
I'll walk away from trouble
But I can't walk away from you

I have been to Fort Worth
I have been to Spain
I have been to proud
To come in out of the rain

I have seen the David
I've seen the Mona Lisa too
I have heard Doc Watson
Play Columbus Stockade Blues

Repeat Chorus and end with the first verse again.
and that's all there is to it