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Dropkick Murphys - Fairmount Hill Album : The Meanest of Times -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Marc Herceg
LaBmst night as I lay drAeaming of pleasant days Bmgone by MyBm mind was bent on rambling to BDoston I didA fly I Bmstepped on board a vision and I follDowed with tAhe wind WhBmen next I came to anAchor at the rocks on Fairmount BmHill
ItBm was on the 23rd of AJune the day before the Bmfair BmWhen Boston's sons and daughters and frienDds assembleAd there BmThe young, the old, the brave, and the bold, Came their Dduty to fulAfill AtBm the parish church on TAhatcher, a mile from FairmountBm Hill
I Bmwent to see old frieAnds there, to see what tBmhey might say BmThe old ones were all dead and gone, the yoDung ones turningA gray BmI met the broker Hughes, he's as oddD as ever stAill SeBme I used to crash atA his mother's house, when I hung on FBmairmount Hill
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I Bmpaid a flying visAit to my first and onBmly love BmShe's as white as any lily, and as genDtle as a doAve BmShe threw her arm around me saying, &quDot;Andy I loveA you still" OhBm, she's one miss BazAo Bailey, the pride of FBmairmount Hill
I Bmdreamt I'd fought a Aviolent war for the handBm of this darling gal BmAgainst an angry jealous foe by the naDme of DannyA Gill BmThe clock it rang in the morning, it ranDg both loudA and shrill WhBmen I awoke in CalifoArnia, many miles from FairmBmount Hill