Put
[G]down you pike brave [C]soldier [G]lad,
Brave
soldier [D]of the [G]hill
The
fighting is all over and
The
[F]drums have [C]all been [G]stilled
Our
[G]banners they are taken now
And
like [F]outlaws [C]we must [G]be
There’s
no [C]glory [F]to be [G]found brave boys
U[C]pon
the [D]gallows [G]tree
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So [C]hold your [F]heads [C]up [G]high me boys
And [C]let [G]the [Am]red[G]coats [D]see
That [G]brave United [C]Irish[G]men
We [C]still are [D]proud to [G]be
Oh
[G]General Lake, I [C]see your [G]eyes,
Black
hatred [D]stares at [G]me
And
vengeance burns within your heart
Where
[F]mercy [C]there should [G]be
You’ve
[G]never known a poor man’s life
Or
[F]felt a [C]poor man’s [G]pain
Or
[C]watched his [F]children [G]starve and die
In
the [C]wind and [D]cold and [G]rain
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Bridge
C-G-C-G C-D-G-G
Now
[G]Wexford town is [C]burning [G]down
And
Ross has [D]fallen, [G]too
On
Vinegar Hill we made our stand,
Our
[F]hearts were [C]proud and [G]true
We
[G]fought the redcoat hand to hand,
He
[F]was a [C]fearsome [G]foe
But
[C]God was [F]on his [G]side that day
So
[C]now we’re [D]lying [G]low
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twice