Autoscroll
1 Column 
Text size
Transpose 0
Tuning: E A D G B E
The Reason I Left Mullingar [Verse 1]
I Emwalk through this Dcity a CstrangGer, in a Fland I can Cnever call GhomDe I Emcurse the sad Dnotion that Ccaused Gme in Emsearch of my fortune to Droam.
[Verse 2]
I'm Emweary of Dworking and CdrinkGing, with a Fweek's wages Cspent in the GbaDr And EmGod it's a Dshame for to Cuse a friend's Gname just to Embeg for the price of a Djar
[Chorus]
I Emremember that Dbright CApril Gmorning, when I Fleft home to Ctravel GafDar But to Emwork till you're Ddead for one Croom and a Gbed, is not the Creason I Dleft MullinGgar
[Verse 3]
Oh, this EmLondon's a Dcity of CheartGbreak, on FFriday there's Cfriends by the GscDore, but Emwhen the pay's Dfinished on CMondGay, a Emfriend's not a friend anyDmore
[Verse 4]
Oh, a Emworking day Dseems never CendGing, from the Fshovel and Cpick there's no GbrDeak But Emwhen you're not Dworking you're CspenGding, the Emfortune you left home to Dmake
[Chorus]
I Emremember that Dbright CApril Gmorning, when I Fleft home to Ctravel GafDar But to Emwork till you're Ddead for one Croom and a Gbed, is not the Creason I Dleft MullinGgar
[Verse 5]
And for Emevery one Dhere who finds CforGtune, and Fcomes home to Ctell of the GtaDle, each Emmorning the Dbroadway is CcrowGded with Emmany’s the thousands who Dfail
[Verse 6]
So, Emyoung men of DIreland, take CwarGning, in FLondon you Cnever will GfiDnd the Emgold at the Dend of the CrainGbow, you Emmight just have left it Dbehind
[Chorus]
I Emremember that Dbright CApril Gmorning, when I Fleft home to Ctravel GafDar But to Emwork till you're Ddead for one Croom and a Gbed, is not the Creason I Dleft MullinGgar it's not thCe reason DI left MullGingar