Quare Things In Dublin

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   There's quare things in Dublin,
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  Between Howth and Crumlin
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   Down in Ringsend there's a 
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five legged cat
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   And a three-legged donkey,   A 
   G           G
two-headed monkey
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   There's nothing so quare,  As 
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this four-faced old clock

               G            G     
   There's a clock in old Dublin, 
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That stands on a steeple
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   Proud and erect,  With four 
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faces so tall
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   While one of them says,  You 
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are late, It's deceiving
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   The other one says,  It's a 
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quarter to four
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   And you run down the road,  And
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 he grins as you hurry
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   When just round the corner,   
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You look in surprise
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   It's not quite the same,  As it
  G          G
 was on the last street
Continúa después del anuncio
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   This bloody blackguard is,  
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Telling me lies

             G               G    
   There's quare things in Dublin,
     G                 G
  Between Howth and Crumlin
    C         G               Am 
   Down in Ringsend there's a 
          D
five legged cat
          G             G       
   And a three-legged donkey,   A 
   G           G
two-headed monkey
             C          G      
   There's nothing so quare,  As 
        D               G
this four-faced old clock

              G             G     
   There's a half hour to spare,  
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Now, How will I kill it
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   I'll nip up the road,   Hop in
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 for a jar
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   With the chimes of four bells, 
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 I look back in amazement
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   His other side,  Sure, has 
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gone past the hour
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   There's a lesson in life,  To 
   G            D
adopt and interpret
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   It applies to all people,  
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Regardless their race
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   Oh, Don't put your trust,  Or 
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your faith in a person
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   If sometimes they seem,  To 
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have more than one face

             G               G    
   There's quare things in Dublin,
     G                 G
  Between Howth and Crumlin
    C         G               Am 
   Down in Ringsend there's a 
          D
five legged cat
          G             G       
   And a three-legged donkey,   A 
   G           G
two-headed monkey
             C          G      
   There's nothing so quare,  As 
        D               G
this four-faced old clock

             G               G    
   There's quare things in Dublin,
     G                 G
  Between Howth and Crumlin
    C         G               Am 
   Down in Ringsend there's a 
          D
five legged cat
          G             G       
   And a three-legged donkey,   A 
   G           G
two-headed monkey
             C          G      
   There's nothing so quare,  As 
        D               G
this four-faced old clock