G Em Am D7 As I came down thru Dublin city at the hour of twelve at nightG Em Am D7 Who should I see but a Spanish Lady, washing her feet by candlelightG Em G D First she washed them then she dried them over a fire of amber coalsG Em Am D7 In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet about the soul [Chorus]G Em Whack for the toora loora laddyAm D7 Whack for the toora loora layG Em Whack for the toora loora laddyAm D7 Whack for the toora loora lay [Verse 2]G Em Am D7 As I came back thru Dublin city at the hour of half past eightG Em Am D7 Who should I see but the Spanish lady brushing her hair in broad daylightG Em G D First she tossed it then she combed it, on her lap was a silver combG Em Am D7 In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so fair since I did roam [Chorus]G Em Whack for the toora loora laddyAm D7 Whack for the toora loora layG Em Whack for the toora loora laddyAm D7 Whack for the toora loora lay [Verse 3]G Em Am D7 As I came back thru Dublin city as the sun began to setG Em Am D7 Who should I see but the Spanish lady catching a moth in a golden netG Em G D When see saw me then she fled me lifting her petticoat over her kneeG Em Am D7 In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so shy as the Spanish Lady [Chorus]G Em Whack for the toora loora laddyAm D7 Whack for the toora loora layG Em Whack for the toora loora laddyAm D7 Whack for the toora loora lay [Verse 4]G Em Am D7 I've wandered north and south through Stoneybatter and Patrick's CloseG Em Am D7 Up and around the by the Gloucester Diamond and back by Napper Tandy's houseG Em G D Old age has laid her hand on me cold as a fire of ashy coalsG Em Am D7 In all my life I ne'er did see a maid so sweet as the Spanish Lady
Spanish Lady
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