Fontaines D.C. – Dublin City Sky (Guitar)

      D                                G           D
I was down the bottom half of some old bar in Chinatown

   D                                         G                 A
Me shoes had brought the rain and soaked the space for lookin' down

   Bm                         G            D
As drunk as love is lethal, I spun a lady 'round

      D                     G           A           D
And I kissed her 'neath the waking of a Dublin City sky

    D                                G                  D
She threw her shoes into her bag and danced just like a dream

    D                               G            A
Her face was rubied up just like no sun I'd ever seen

    Bm                         G          D
She said I was a phony, I said I could be mean

      D              G       A            D
And I treated her so badly I made my baby cry

    D                          G                 D
The January markets filled the cold air with the sound

    D                                   G               A
The boys all full of laughter and their pocket with the pound

    Bm                          G                D
And in the foggy dew, I saw you throwing shapes around

       D              G           A           D
It was underneath the waking of a Dublin City sky

Em9            Em7
        And it all makes sour

   A
To watch my lover wrap her arms around the flag of power

Em9     Em7
        Hurry now you will

   A
To know you is to love you and I love you even still

Em9               Em7
        But we'll never truly be

   A
We trip along disaster in the whirlwind of the free

Em9     Em7                A
        Altogether now

      D                                G           D
I was down the bottom half of some old bar in Chinatown

   D                                         G                 A
Me shoes had brought the rain and soaked the space for lookin' down

    Bm                          G                D
And in the foggy dew, I saw you throwing shapes around

       D              G           A           D
It was underneath the waking of a Dublin City sky

Em9            Em7
        And it all makes sour

   A
To watch my lover wrap her arms around the flag of power

Em9     Em7
        Hurry now you will

   A
To know you is to love you and I love you even still

Em9               Em7
        But we'll never truly be

   A
We trip along disaster in the whirlwind of the free

Em9     Em7                A
        Altogether now