Dublin Oshea

	  		
D                               G             D 
Have another drink, boys, well  have one with me 
      G             D               A           A7 
We're home from the sea, yes, we're back on the shore 
       D                           G         D 
And if you get too drunk, boys, in this company 
       Dm               G           D 
You'll roar 'round Cape Horn on the Rory O'Mor.
 

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He lived on the dockside near Liverpool town 
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And he always went down, to the thief and the vagabond 
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Everyone knew him as Dublin O'Shea 
    Dm          G             D 
But some say he came from Killarney. 

D                               G             D 
Have another drink, boys, well  have one with me 
      G             D               A           A7 
We're home from the sea, yes, we're back on the shore 
       D                           G         D 
And if you get too drunk, boys, in this company 
       Dm               G           D 
You'll roar 'round Cape Horn on the Rory O'Mor. 


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I sing of an Irishman honest and plain 
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But what's in the name when you think of the man himself 
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He was a sailor and he drank with the same, 
       Dm           G           D 
And he mastered the fine art of blarney. 

D                               G             D 
Have another drink, boys, well  have one with me 
      G             D               A           A7 
We're home from the sea, yes, we're back on the shore 
       D                           G         D 
And if you get too drunk, boys, in this company 
       Dm               G           D 
You'll roar 'round Cape Horn on the Rory O'Mor. 


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   D                        G           D 
He was a lay preacher and a God-fearin' man 
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With a drink in his hand what a terrible sinner 
     D                      G            D 
He'd drink to the Devil and spit in your eye, 
     Dm       G          D 
Then go to confession on Friday. 

D                               G             D 
Have another drink, boys, well  have one with me 
      G             D               A           A7 
We're home from the sea, yes, we're back on the shore 
       D                           G         D 
And if you get too drunk, boys, in this company 
       Dm               G           D 
You'll roar 'round Cape Horn on the Rory O'Mor. 


Verse 
    D                           G       D 
For ramblin' and rovin' there's none to compare, 
         G             D              A         A7 
If you'd met him you'd swear that the man was a saint 
       D                         G            D 
But if you could just see him in some foreign bar 
      Dm           G            D 
You'd swear he was High King of Ireland. 

D                               G             D 
Have another drink, boys, well  have one with me 
      G             D               A           A7 
We're home from the sea, yes, we're back on the shore 
       D                           G         D 
And if you get too drunk, boys, in this company 
       Dm               G           D 
You'll roar 'round Cape Horn on the Rory O'Mor.