80
I'll Tell Me Ma - The Dubliners - 80 bpm
I'll
G
tell me
ma when
I get
home, the
D
boys won't
leave the
G
girls a
lone,
They
G
pulled me
hair, they
stole me
comb but
D
that's all
right till
G
I go
home.
G
She is
handsome,
C
she is
pretty
G
she is the
Belle of
D
Belfast
city,
G
She is a
courtin' a
C
one two
three,
G
Please won't you
D
tell me
G
who is
she?
G
Albert
Mooney
says he
loves her,
D
all the
boys are
G
fightin'
for her,
G
Knock at the
door,
ring at the
bell, and
D
"Oh, me
true love,
G
are you
well?"
G
Out she
comes,
C
white as
snow,
G
rings on her
fingers,
D
bells on her
toes
G
Old Johny
Morrissey
C
says she'll
die, if she
G
doesn't get a
D
fella with the
G
roving
eye.
Let the
G
wind and the
rain and the
hail blow
high, and the
D
snow come
travelin'
G
through the
sky,
G
She's as
sweet as
apple
pie,
D
she'll get her
own lad
G
by and
by,
G
When she
gets a
C
lad of her
own, she
G
won't tell her
ma when
D
she gets
home.
G
Let them all
come
C
as they
will, It's
G
Albert
D
Mooney
G
she loves
still.