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[Intro]Em G D Em C D Em G D Em D Em G D Em C D Em G D Em D Em[Estrofa]Em G DIn Banbridge Town in the County DownIn Banbridge Town in the County DownEm C DOne morning last July,Em GFrom a boreen green came a sweetDcolleenFrom a boreen green came a sweet colleenEm D EmAnd she smiled as she passed me by.G DShe looked so sweet from her two barefeetShe looked so sweet from her two bare feetEm C DTo the sheen of her nut brown hair.Em GSuch a coaxing elf, sure I shook myDselfSuch a coaxing elf, sure I shook my selfEm D EmFor to see I was really there.[Estribillo]G DFrom Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay andFrom Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay andEm C DFrom Galway to Dublin Town,Em GNo maid I've seen like the brownDcolleenNo maid I've seen like the brown colleenEm D EmThat I met in the County Down.Em[Estrofa]Em GAs she onward sped, sure I scratchedDmy head,As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head,Em C DAnd I looked with a feelin' rare,Em G DAnd I says, says I, to a passer-by,Em D"Who's the maid with the nut brownEmhair?""Who's the maid with the nut brown hair?"G DHe smiled at me and he says, says he,He smiled at me and he says, says he,Em C D"That's the gem of Ireland's crown.Em GYoung Rosie McCann from the banks ofDthe Bann,Young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann,Em D EmShe's the star of the County Down."[Estribillo]G DFrom Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay andFrom Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay andEm C DFrom Galway to Dublin Town,Em GNo maid I've seen like the brownDcolleenNo maid I've seen like the brown colleenEm D EmThat I met in the County Down[Puente]Em G DEm C D
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[Estrofa]Em GAt the Harvest Fair she'll be surelyDthereAt the Harvest Fair she'll be surely thereEm C DAnd I'll dress in my Sunday clothes,And I'll dress in my Sunday clothes,Em GWith my shoes shone bright and my hatDcocked rightWith my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked rightEm D EmFor a smile from my nut brown rose.G DNo pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'llyokeNo pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yokeEm CTill my plough turns rust colouredDbrown.Till my plough turns rust coloured brown.Em GTill a smiling bride by my ownDfiresideTill a smiling bride by my own firesideEm D EmSits the star of the County Down.[Estribillo]G DFrom Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay andFrom Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay andEm C DFrom Galway to Dublin Town,Em GNo maid I've seen like the brownDcolleenNo maid I've seen like the brown colleenEm D EmThat I met in the County Down