Johnny McGory
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Hey, Johnny McGory,
tell me where's your glory gone !
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I saw you up in the
Monto with your old leg gone.
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A dirty Flanders
bullet, sure it left you half a man.
C G C
Hey, Johnny McGory,
where's your old leg gone ?
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1. Up the Sally
Gardens, around the back of the pipes,
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messing with the liberty bells a man could
lose his stripes.
C F C
Trading on your troubles and grabbing
every chance,
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to show the randy old ones all the things
you learned in France.
+ CHORUS
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2. Up in Gloucester
Diamonds, Red Biddy on your mind,
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not a tosser in your pocket, not a soul
you could remind.
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The lord knows you're a darling, you never
did give in,
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your neck's as hard as concrete, and your
laugh's a mortal sin.
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3. Monday in the
Iveagh, Tuesday in the tracks,
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Wednesday's walking wounded, Thursday's
soldier bags.
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Friday's heroes on the touch, and
Saturday's lost again,
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but with Sunday's
good intentions,sure we start the week again.
+ CHORUS
(capo 2nd)
(The Dubliners)