The star of the County Down (2005)    (video)

 

    Dm - F - C - Dm - C      - Dm - F - C - Dm - C - Dm

 

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1. Near Banbridge town, in the County Down,

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    one morning last July,

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    down a boreen green came a sweet colleen,

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    and she smiled as she passed me by.

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    She looked so sweet from her two bare feet

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    to the sheen of her nut-brown hair,

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    such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself,

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    for to see I was really there.

 

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From Bantry Bay down to Derry Quay,

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and from Galway to Dublin Town,

       Dm                                F            C

no maid I’ve seen like the brown colleen

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that I met in the County Down.

 

                Dm                                F                  C

2. As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head,

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    and I looked with a feeling rare,

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    and I says, says I, to a passer by,

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    “Who’s the maid with the nut-brown hair ?”

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    He smiled at me and he says’s, says’s he,

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    “that’s the gem of Ireland’s crown,

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    young Rosie McCann from the bank of a Bann,

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    she’s the Star of the County Down.”

 

            F                              C

From Bantry Bay down to Derry Quay,

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and from Galway to Dublin Town,

       Dm                                F            C

no maid I’ve seen like the brown colleen

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that I met in the County Down.

 

+  instrumental = verse 2

 

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3. At the harvest fair she’ll be surely there,

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    I’ll dress in my Sunday clothes,

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    my shoes shone bright and my hat upright,

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    for a smile from my nut-brown rose.

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    No pipe I’ll smoke, no horse I’ll yoke,

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    till my plough turns rust-colored brown,

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    till a smiling bride, by my own fireside

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    sits the Star of the County Down.

 

+   CHORUS (2x)

 

+  instrumental = CHORUS

 

    (The Pogues)