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Ill Tell Me Ma ukulele

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---// It's not perfect. And it's tabbed with words from this version: \\---
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-u292XtO6qI 

I'LL TELL ME MA

      F                               G                   F
I'll tell me ma when I get home, the boys won't leave the girls alone,
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They Pulled me hair, they stole me comb but that's all right till I go home.
  F               F             F                   G
She is handsome, she is pretty she's the Belle of Belfast city,
  F                 F                G                       F
She is a courtin' a one two three, Please won't you tell me who is she?

      F                               G                   F
Albert Mooney says he loves her, all the boys are fightin' for her,
 F                                         G                   F
Knock at the door, ring at the bell, and "Oh, me true love, are you well?"
  F               F             F                   G
Out she comes, white as snow, rings on her fingers, bells on her toes
  F                 F                   G                      
Ould Johny Morrissey says she'll  die, if she doesn't get a fella with the 
 F
roving eye.

      F                                            G
Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high, and the snow comes a 
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travelin' through the sky,
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She's as sweet as an apple pie, she'll get her own lad by and by,
 F               F                F                    G
When she gets a lad of her own, she won't tell her ma when she gets home.
 F                 F                G               F
Let them all come as they will, It's Albert Mooney she loves still.


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