The Luck Of The Irish Chords

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 If you Ghad the Cluck of the GIrish

 You'd be Bmsorry and Cwish you were Ddead

 You should Ghave the Cluck of the GIrish

 And you'd Dwish you was D7English inGstead!

 A thousand years of Ctorture and Ghunger

 Drove the Bmpeople aCway from their Dland

 A Gland full of Cbeauty and Gwonder

 Was Draped by the D7British briGgands! DGodGdamn! DGodGdamn!

 If you could keep Cvoices like Gflowers

 There'd be Cshamrock all over the Gworld

 If you could drink Cdreams like GIrish streams

 Then the Cworld would be high as the D7mountain of Gmorn

 In the 'Pool they Ctold us the Gstory

 How the BmEnglish diCvided the Dland

 Of the Gpain, and the Cdeath and the Gglory

 And the Dpoets of D7auld EireGland

 If we could make Cchains with the Gmorning dew

 The Cworld would be like Galway GBay

 Let's Cwalk over rainbows like Gleprechauns

 The Cworld would be one big D7Blarney GStone

 Why the hell are the CEnglish there Ganyway?

 As they Bmkill with CGod on their Dside

 Blame it Gall on the Ckids in the GIRA

 As the Dbastards coD7mmit genoGcide! DAye! GAye! DGenoGcide!

If you had the luck of the Irish

 You'd be Bmsorry and Cwish you were Ddead

 You should Ghave the Cluck of the GIrish

 And you'd Dwish you was D7English inGstead!

 Yes you'd Dwish you was D7English inGstead!