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FA DO
Make way for the Molly Maguires,
SIb FA
they're drinkers, they're liars, but they're man.
FA DO
Make way for the Molly Maguires,
SIb DO FA
you'll never see the likes of them again.
REm FA REm
Down the mines no sunlight shines, those pits they're black as hell;
FA SIb FA DO FA
in modest style they do their time, it's Paddy's prison cell;
REm LAm SIb DO
and they curse the day they travelled far and down their tears with a jar.
Make way for the Molly Maguires...
Backs will break and muscles ache
down there no time to dream
of fields afar of a womans arm
just dig that bloody seam
though they drain their bodies and their brow
who dare to push them around.
Make way for the Molly Maguires...
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