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Roddy McCorley

Traditional Irish "rebel song," "Roddy McCorley," performed by Jesse Ferguson on guitar. Chords and lyrics below. Support this channel on Patreon:   / jessefergusonmusic   Jesse on Apple Music:   / jesse-ferguson   Jesse on YouTube Music:    / jesse ferguson - topic   Jesse on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/5heCd... Jesse on Amazon Music: https://www.amazon.com/Shanties-Whali... Jesse's Website: http://www.jessefergusonmusic.com Jesse's Facebook:   / bardofcornwall   Roddy McCorley (traditional, arrang. J. Ferguson, Jan. 2014) Capo @ 1, 110 bpm V1. C F C O, see the fleet-foot host of men, who march with faces drawn, C F G from farmstead and from fishers' cot, along the banks of Ban. C F G They come with vengeance in their eyes. Too late! Too late are they, C F C Am F G C for young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome today. Interlude: C F C Am F G C V2. Oh, Ireland, Mother Ireland, you love them still the best: those fearless brave who fighting fall upon your hapless breast. But ne’er a one of all your dead more bravely fell in fray, than he who marches to his death on the bridge of Toome today. V3. Up the narrow street he trod, so smiling, proud and young. About the hemp-rope on his neck, the golden ringlets clung. But ne'er a tear in his blue eyes: oh, fearless, brave are they, as young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome today. V4. When last this narrow street he trod, his shining pike in hand behind him marched, in grim array, a stalwart, earnest band. To Antrim town! To Antrim town, he led them to the fray, but young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome today. V5. Oh, how his pike flashed in the sun, then found a foeman's heart! Through furious fight, and heavy odds he bore a true man's part. And many a red-coat bit the dust before his keen pike-play, but young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome today. V6. There's ne’er a one of all your dead more bravely fell in fray than he who marches to his death in Toomebridge town today. True to the last! True to the last! He treads the upward way, as young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome today. [repeat final line; draw out final “bridge of Toome today.”] Outro: C F C Am F G C