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The Newry Highwayman

Solas
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D-DU-UDU
In  Newry  town I was  bred and  born,
 In Stephen's Green  now I  lie in  scorn.
 I served my time  in the saddling  trade,
 I always was  the rovin' blade,
 I always was  the rovin' blade.
In  Newry  town I was  bred and  born
 In Stephens Green  now I  lie in scorn
 I served me time  at the saddler's  trade
 I always was  a roving  blade
 I always was  a roving  blade
At  seventeen  I took  a wife
 I loved her dearer  than  I loved  me life
 And so to keep  her both fine  and  gay
 I went out  robbing  on the  king's highway
 I went out  robbing  on the  king's highway
I  never robbed  a poor  man yet
 Nor lately caused  anyone  to fret
 But I robbed  lords and ladies  fine
 And I carried  the  gold home  to me heart's delight
 I carried  the gold  home to  me heart's delight
I  robbed  Lord Baldwin,  I do  declare
 And Lady Manswell  up in  Grovenors  Square
 I closed me shutters  and  bade them  good night
 And I carried  the  gold home  to me heart's delight
 I carried  the gold  home to  me heart's delight
To  Covent  Garden I made  my way
 With me dear wife  for to  see the  play
 The Fielding's  men there  did me pursue
 And I was  taken by  that cursed  crew
 Oh I was taken  by  that cursed  crew
My  father  cried, "Oh  me darling  son"
 My wife, she cried,  "Now  I am undone"
 My mother tore  her gray locks  and  cried
 It's in the  cradle  I should  have died
 It's in the  cradle  I should  have died
When  I am  dead, I want  for my  grave
 A flashy funeral  pray let  me have
 Six highwaymen  for to carry  me
 Oh give them  broadswords  and sweet liberty
 Oh give them  broadswords  and sweet liberty

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Readable chord sheet for The Newry Highwayman by Solas

[D]  [C]  [G]  [C]  [D]  [C]  [G]  [Am]  [C]  [D]  [C]  [D]  [C]  [G]

[G]In Newry[D] town I was[C] bred an[G]d born,
In Stephen's [D]Green now [C]I lie in[G] scorn.
I served my [Am]time in the [C]saddling[D] trade,
I always [G]was the [C]rovin' [D]blade,
I always [G]was the [C]rovin' [G]blade.

[G]In Newry[D] town I was[C] bred an[G]d born
In Stephens G[D]reen now I[C] lie in [G]scorn
I served me [Am]time at the [C]saddler'[D]s trade
I always [G]was a ro[C]ving bl[D]ade
I always [G]was a ro[C]ving bl[G]ade

[G]At seven[D]teen I took[C] a wife [G]
I loved her d[D]earer than[C] I loved[G] me life
And so to ke[Am]ep her both [C]fine and[D] gay
I went ou[G]t robbin[C]g on th[D]e king's highway
I went ou[G]t robbin[C]g on th[G]e king's highway

[G]I never [D]robbed a po[C]or man y[G]et
Nor lately ca[D]used anyon[C]e to fre[G]t
But I robbed[Am] lords and l[C]adies fi[D]ne
And I car[G]ried the[C] gold h[D]ome to me heart's delight
I carried[G] the gol[C]d home [G]to me heart's delight

[G]I robbed[D] Lord Baldw[C]in, I do[G] declare
And Lady Mans[D]well up in[C] Groveno[G]rs Square
I closed me [Am]shutters and[C] bade th[D]em good night
And I car[G]ried the[C] gold h[D]ome to me heart's delight
I carried[G] the gol[C]d home [G]to me heart's delight

[Em]  [Bm]  [C]  [D]  [C]  [D]
[Em]  [Bm]  [C]  [D]  [C]  [D]  [C]  [G]

[G]To Coven[D]t Garden I [C]made my [G]way
With me dear [D]wife for t[C]o see th[G]e play
The Fielding[Am]'s men there[C] did me [D]pursue
And I was[G] taken b[C]y that [D]cursed crew
Oh I was [G]taken by[C] that c[G]ursed crew

[G]My fathe[D]r cried, "O[C]h me dar[G]ling son"
My wife, she [D]cried, "No[C]w I am u[G]ndone"
My mother to[Am]re her gray [C]locks an[D]d cried
It's in t[G]he cradl[C]e I sho[D]uld have died
It's in t[G]he cradl[C]e I sho[G]uld have died

[G]When I a[D]m dead, I w[C]ant for [G]my grave
A flashy fune[D]ral pray l[C]et me ha[G]ve
Six highwaym[Am]en for to ca[C]rry me  [D]
Oh give t[G]hem broa[C]dswords[D] and sweet liberty
Oh give t[G]hem broa[C]dswords[G] and sweet liberty

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