Am G Am G 
Am G Am G

2.
Am              G 
Who are you, me pretty fair maid    
Am                  G
And who are you, me honey?
Am              G 
Who are you, me pretty fair maid
Am                  G
And who are you, me honey?
Am              G
She answered me modestly,
 G 
"Well I am me mammy's darling."

Am 
With me too-rye-ah
G 
Fal-de-diddle-ah
G 
A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle
      Am   G
Dairy oh   
Am         G


3. 
Am                  G
Will you come to me mammy's house
Am                       G
When the moon is shining clearly.
Am                  G
Will you come to me mammy's house
Am                       G
When the moon is shining clearly.
Am                     G
I'll open the door and I'll let you in
G
And divil the one will hear us.

Am
With me too-rye-ah
G
Fal-de-diddle-ah
G
A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle
      Am   G
Dairy oh
Am         G

4. 
Am                            G
So I went to her house in the middle of the night
Am                        G
When the moon was shining clearly.
Am                            G
So I went to her house in the middle of the night
Am                        G
When the moon was shining clearly.
Am                          G
She opened the door and she let me in
G
And divil the one did hear us.

Am
With me too-rye-ah
G
Fal-de-diddle-ah
G
A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle
      Am   G
Dairy oh
Am         G

5. 
Am                       G
She took me horse by the bridle and the bit
Am                     G
And she led him to the stable
Am                       G
She took me horse by the bridle and the bit
Am                     G
And she led him to the stable
Am                                   G
Saying "There's plenty of oats for a soldier's horse,
G
To eat it if he's able. "

Am
With me too-rye-ah
G
Fal-de-diddle-ah
G
A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle
      Am   G
Dairy oh
Am         G

6. 
Am                     G
And She took me by the lily-white hand
Am                G
she led me to the table
Am                 G
She took me by the lily-white hand
Am                    G
And she led me to the table
Am                            G
"There's plenty of wine for a soldier boy,
G
Drink it if you're able. "

Am
With me too-rye-ah
G
Fal-de-diddle-ah
G
A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle
      Am   G
Dairy oh
Am         G

7. 
Am                 G
She got up and she made the bed
Am                       G
And she made it nice and aisy
Am                 G
She got up and she made the bed
Am                       G
And she made it nice and aisy
Am               G
Then she took me by the hand
G
Saying “I hope that you are able!”

Am
With me too-rye-ah
G
Fal-de-diddle-ah
G
A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle
      Am   G
Dairy oh
Am         G

8. 8 Bar Lead Break
Am G Am G
Am G Am G 

9. 
Am                    G
There we lay till the break of the day
Am                      G
And divil the one could hear us
Am                    G
There we lay till the break of the day
Am                      G
And divil the one could hear us
Am                G
She arose and put on her clothes
G
Saying "Darling, you must leave me."

Am
With me too-rye-ah
G
Fal-de-diddle-ah
G
A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle
      Am   G
Dairy oh
Am         G

10. 
Am         G
When can I return again
Am                    G
And when might we get married
Am         G
When can I return again
Am                    G
And when might we get married
Am                      G
When broken shells make Christmas bells
G
We might well get married.

Am
With me too-rye-ah
G
Fal-de-diddle-ah
G
A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle
      Am   G
Dairy oh
Am         G

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Notes.

The choruses above I’ve written phonetically 
What follows is closer to the original

With me too-ry-ah
Fol-de-diddle-dah
Me Day-re fol-de-diddle
Dai-rie oh.