Back Home In Derry

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In 1803 we sailed out to sea
 G            D             Em
 Out from the sweet town of Derry
Am                        Em
For Australia bound if we didn't all drown
 G            D          Em
And the marks of our fetters we carried
  Am                   Em
 In our rusty iron chains we sighed for our weans
       Am                    Em
Our good women we left in sorrow
  Am                      Em
 As the mainsails unfurled, our curses we hurled
    G            D           Am
 On the English, and thoughts of tomorrow

[Chorus]

 C    G       Am         G            Am
 Oh..Oh... I wish I was back home in Derry
  C   G        Am         G            Am
 Oh..Oh... I wish I was back home in Derry

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