The Corrs – Spancil Hill (Guitar)

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Transcribed by ViviEatWorld ***Note: I'll check it's 100% okay later... =) By now I think it's good.*** Intro: Am Asus Am Asus x 2
      Am              G                   Em       Am
Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by,

                                   C             G
My mind being bent on rambling, to Ireland I did fly.

    Am                           C                 G
I stepped on board a vision and followed with the wind,

      Am            G                          Em     Am
Till next I came to anchor at the cross near Spancil Hill.
Am Asus Am Asus x 2
      Am           G               Em       Am
T'was on the 23rd June, the day before the fair,

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When lreland's sons and daughters and friends assembled there.

     Am                                   C                  G
The young, the old, the brave, the bold, came their duty to fill,

        Am                G                       Em     Am
At the parish church at Cluney, just a mile from Spancil Hill.
Am Asus Am Asus x 2
   Am             G                      Em        Am
I went to see my neighbors to hear what they might say:

                                          C                   G
The old ones were all dead and gone; the young ones, turning gray.

  Am                            C             G
I met the tailor Quigley, he's bold as ever still,

         Am               G                       Em     Am
Sure he used to mend my britches when I lived at Spancil Hill.
Am Asus Am Asus x 2
   Am            G                    Em   Am
I paid a flying visit to my first and only love.

                            C           G
She's fair as any lily and gentle as a dove.

     Am                               C                   G
She threw her arms around me saying "Johnny, I love you still".

        Am                 G                         Em     Am
She was Meg, the farmer's daughter and the pride of Spancil Hill.

         Am                 G                        Em     Am
She was Meg, the farmer's daughter and the pride of Spancil Hill.
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