The Glendalough Saint

A
In Glendalough lived an auld saint
A                         E7
Renowned for learning and piety
    A                       D
His manners was curious and quaint
       A           E7            A
And he looked upon girls with disparity

Chorus:
A
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
A                     E7
Fal la la la la la la laddy
    A                     D
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
      A          E7         A
Faldi lal di lal lal di lal laddy

#2:
A
He was fond of readin' a book
A                            E7
When he could get one to his wishes
       A                   D
He was fond of castin' his hook
A    E7            A
In among the young fishes

Chorus:
A
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
A                     E7
Fal la la la la la la laddy
    A                     D
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
      A          E7         A
Faldi lal di lal lal di lal laddy

#3:
A
But one evenin' he landed a trout
A                    E7
He landed a fine big trout, sir
           A                      D
When young Kathleen from over the way
        A            E7             A
Came to see what the ould monk was about, sir

Chorus:
A
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
A                     E7
Fal la la la la la la laddy
    A                     D
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
      A          E7         A
Faldi lal di lal lal di lal laddy

#4:
A
"Oh well get out o' me way" said the saint
A                       E7
For I am a man of great piety
            A                   D
And me good manners  I wouldn't taint
       A           E7        A
Not by mixing with female society

Chorus:
A
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
A                     E7
Fal la la la la la la laddy
    A                     D
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
      A          E7         A
Faldi lal di lal lal di lal laddy

#5:
A
Ah but Kitty she wouldn't give in
A                           E7
And when he got home to his rockery
   A                         D
He found she was seated therein
   A        E7          A
A-polishin' up his auld crockery

Chorus:
A
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
A                     E7
Fal la la la la la la laddy
    A                     D
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
      A          E7         A
Faldi lal di lal lal di lal laddy

#6:
A
Well he gave the poor creature a shake
A                             E7
And I wish that the Garda had caught him
       A                        D
For he threw her right into the lake
        A           E7          A
And, be Jay***, she sank to the bottom

Chorus:
A
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
A                     E7
Fal la la la la la la laddy
    A                     D
Fal lal di lal lal di lal lay
      A          E7         A
Faldi lal di lal lal di lal laddy