Christy Moore – The Ballad Of James Larkin (Guitar)

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[Verse]
   D                      G
In Dublin City in Nineteen Thirteen

            A                      D
The boss was rich And The Poor Were Slaves

   D                              G
The Women Working And The Children Hungry

            A                    D
Then On Came Larkin Like A Mighty Wave

           A                      Em
The Workman Cringed As The Bossman Thundered

       D                    A
Seventy Hours Was His Weekly Chore

            D                   G
He Asked For Little And Less Was Granted

            A                   D
Lest Getting Little He'd Ask For More
[Verse]
   D                          G
But On Came Larkin In Nineteen Thirteen

        A                 D
A Mighty Man With A Mighty Tongue

   D                            G
The Voice Of Labour The Voice Of Justice

          A                 D
And He Was Gifted And He Was Young

        A                  Em
God Sent Larkin In Nineteen Thirteen

        D                A
A Labour Man With A Union Tongue

  D                              G
He Raised The Worker And Gave Him Courage

  A                        D
He Was Their Hero A Workers Son
[Verse]
  D                               G
In The Month Of August The Bossman Told Us

        A                 D
No Union Man For Him Could Work

  D                            G
We Stood By Larkin And Told The Bossman

    A                             D
We'd Fight Or Die But We Would Not Shirk

               A                          Em
Eight Months We Fought And Eight Months We Starved

           D                        A
We Stood By Larkin Through Thick And Thin

   D                             G
But Foodless Homes And The Crying Children

    A                                 D
They Broke Our Hearts And We Could Not Win
[Verse]
    D                        G
Then Larkin Left Us We Seemed Defeated

             A                    D
The Night Was Black For The Working Man

   D                                  G
But On Came Connelly With New Hope And Council

   A                        D
His Motto Was That We'd Rise Again

           A                Em
In Nineteen Sixteen In Dublin City

           D                        A
The English Soldiers They Burned Our Town

                D                      G
They Shelled Our Buildings And Shot Our Leaders

            A                 D
The Harp Was Buried Beneath The Crown
[Verse]
         D                        G
They Shot McDermott And Pearse And Plunkett

         A                       D
They Shot McDonagh And Clarke The Brave

    D                                G
From Bleak Kilmainham They Took Their Bodies

         A                   D
To Arbour Hill To A Quicklime Grave

   A                       Em
But Last Of All Of The Seven Leaders

             D               A
I'll Sing The Praise Of James Connolly

            D                   G
The Voice Of Labour The Voice Of Justice

            A                      D
Who Gave His Life That Men Might Be Free