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Back Home In Derry

Key: D

Introduction: Em    G    D    A    Em    G    D    Em    Bm    

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                  Em                 G  
          In 1803 we sailed out to sea,
             D                                 A                            Em  
          out from the sweet town of Derry.
                     Em                                                      G  
          For Australia bound, if we didn't all drown,
                                  D                              A                      Em  
          and the marks of our fetters we carried.
                                A                                                    G  
          In our rusty iron chains we cried for our weans,
                          A                                                 Bm  
          our good women we left in sorrow.
                                Em                                                         G  
          As the mainsails unfurled, our curses we hurled
                                D                                 A                            Em  
          on the English, and thoughts of tomorrow.
                                Em                                                                    G  
          At the mouth of the Foyle, bid farewell to the soil,
                     D                         A                            Em  
          as down below decks we were lying.
                Em                                                            G  
          O'Doherty screamed, woken out of a dream
                          D                      A                         Em  
          by a vision of bold Robert dying.
                        A                                                         G  
          The sun burned cruel as we dished out the gruel,
                             A                                                    Bm  
          Dan O'Connor was down with a fever.
                          Em                                              G  
          Sixty rebels today bound for Botany Bay,
                        D                      A                              Em  
          how many will reach their receiver.
  G         D                 Em                         D                              Em  
O........h, I wish I was back home in Derry. (2x)
                  Em                                                                 G  
          I cursed them to hell as her bow fought the swell,
                                     D                                 A                      Em  
          our ship danced like a moth in the firelight.
                          Em                                                            G  
          White horses rode high as the devil passed by,
                                  D                 A                    Em  
          taking souls to Hades by twilight.
                          A                                                              G  
          Five weeks out to sea, we were now forty-three,
                     A                                                            Bm  
          we buried our comrades each morning.
        Em                                                                 G  
          In our own slime we were lost in a time
                  D                    A                              Em  
          of endless night without dawning.
  G         D                 Em                         D                              Em  
O........h, I wish I was back home in Derry. (2x)
          Em                                                         G  
          Van Diemen's land is a hell for a man,
                     D                                 A                            Em  
          to vent out his whole life in slavery.
                                  Em                                                         G  
        Where the climate is raw and the gun makes the law,
                                  D                    A                              Em  
          neither wind nor rain care for bravery.
                                A                                                              G  
          Twenty years have gone by, I've ended my bond,
                     A                                                      Bm  
          my comrades ghosts walk behind me.
                  Em                                 G  
          A rebel I came, I'm still the same,
                                D                              A                                 Em  
          on the cold winters night you will find me.
  G         D                 Em                         D                              Em  
O........h, I wish I was back home in Derry. (4x)