(C)Sitting
in this (F)lonely graveyard (G)looking down on ur (C)grave
(Dm)thinking
about the (G)good times, the (Dm)magic memories u (G)gave(C)Surrounded
by your (F)presence its so (G) like you’re really (C) here
(Dm)I’ll
get this one in (G)Ronnie old pal, (Dm)whiskey or a (G)beer
Chorus
And
I (F)know you’re looking (G)down on me
from
a (C) tavern on a (F)cloud
(Dm)With
Luke Kelly & (G)Molly Malone, (Dm)heroes of (G)renown
And
I (F)know ur sharing a (G)verse or two
With
(C)Kavanagh and (F)Padraig Pearse
(Dm)Your
memory will live (G)forever, (F)legend after (G)all these years
you
sailed on the Irish Rover down by the Liffeyside
along
the banks of the Royal canal to where our heroes died
you
sang the craic and the porter black through the foggy dew
in the streets the people cried that must be Ronnie Drew
Chorus…
Was
whiskey in the jar old friend that scattered over Tim.
the
old woman who lived in the woods, drinking lots of gin,
In
the rare auld times I’ll tell me ma when I go home,
Can
see you now so many friends, you’ll never walk alone
