Christy Moore – As I Roved Out (Guitar)

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Chords

    Am              G
And who are you, me pretty fair maid 

    Am              G
And who are you, me honey? 

    Am              G
And who are you, me pretty fair maid 

    Am              G
And who are you, me honey? 

    Am                G
She answered me quite modestly: 

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I am me mother's darling.
(Chorus)
        Am
With me too-ry-ay 

G
Fol-de-diddle-day 

G
Di-re fol-de-diddle 

Am
Dai-rie oh. 

     Am                 G 
And will you come to me mother's house, 

         Am             G
When the sun is shining clearly ( repeat ) 

     Am                     G 
I'll open the door and I'll let you in 

    G
And divil 'o one would hear us. 
(Chorus)
     Am                       G
So I went to her house in the middle of the night 

         Am               G
When the moon was shining clearly ( repeat ) 

    Am                      G
She opened the door and she let me in 

    G
And divil the one did hear us. 
(Chorus)
    Am                   G
She took me horse by the bridle and the bit 

        Am             G
And she led him to the stable ( repeat ) 

                Am                   G
Saying "There's plenty of oats for a soldier's horse, 

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To eat it if he's able." 
(Chorus)
         Am             G
Then she took me by the lily-white hand 

        Am            G
And she led me to the table ( repeat ) 

                Am                   G
Saying: There's plenty of wine for a soldier boy, 

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To drink it if you're able. 
(Chorus)
     Am           G
Then I got up and made the bed 

      Am               G
And I made it nice and aisy ( repeat ) 

     Am           G
Then I got up and laid her down 

        G
Saying: Lassie, are you able? 
(Chorus)
    Am                    G
And there we lay till the break of day 

    Am              G
And divil a one did hear us ( repeat ) 

     Am              G
Then I arose and put on me clothes 

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Saying: Lassie, I must leave you. 
(Chorus)
    Am            G
And when will you return again 

    Am               G
And when will we get married ( repeat ) 

     Am                 G
When broken shells make Christmas bells 

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We might well get married.
(Chorus)