Dropkick Murphys – Fairmount Hill (Guitar Tab)

Album : The Meanest of Times -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Marc Herceg Bm A Bm Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by Bm D A My mind was bent on rambling to Boston I did fly Bm D A I stepped on board a vision and I followed with the wind Bm A Bm When next I came to anchor at the rocks on Fairmount Hill Bm A Bm It was on the 23rd of June the day before the fair Bm D A When Boston's sons and daughters and friends assembled there Bm D A The young, the old, the brave, and the bold, Came their duty to fulfill Bm A Bm At the parish church on Thatcher, a mile from Fairmount Hill Bm A Bm I went to see old friends there, to see what they might say Bm D A The old ones were all dead and gone, the young ones turning gray Bm D A I met the broker Hughes, he's as odd as ever still Bm A Bm See I used to crash at his mother's house, when I hung on Fairmount Hill

Mandolin Solo
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Bm A Bm I paid a flying visit to my first and only love Bm D A She's as white as any lily, and as gentle as a dove Bm D A She threw her arm around me saying, "Andy I love you still" Bm A Bm Oh, she's one miss Bazo Bailey, the pride of Fairmount Hill Bm A Bm I dreamt I'd fought a violent war for the hand of this darling gal Bm D A Against an angry jealous foe by the name of Danny Gill Bm D A The clock it rang in the morning, it rang both loud and shrill Bm A Bm When I awoke in California, many miles from Fairmount Hill