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This is a tale about a bunch of fun guys who wanted to torment their oppressors and used a doctor and his car to do the job.


By The Risin' Of The Moon

Words by J.K. Casey,(1846 - 1870 -  Music Turlough O'Carolan
 It is about the rebellion of 1798
 

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 And come tell me Sean O'Farrell tell me why you hurry so
             F                             C                        F                             C 
 Husha buachaill hush and listen and his cheeks were all a glow
                                                                G7
 I bear orders from the captain get you ready quick and soon
             F                          C                    F                  C
 For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon
 
             C                                      G7
 By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon
              F                         C                    F                 C 
 For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon
 


                 C                                                  G7 
 And come tell me Sean O'Farrell where the gath'rin is to be
             F                      C                      F                            C                     
 At the old spot by the river quite well known to you and me
                                                                  G7
 One more word for signal token whistle out the marchin' tune
                  F                       C                       F                  C 
 With your pike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon
 
             C                                      G7
 By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon
                  F                       C                       F                  C
 With your pike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon
 


                C                                                     G7
 Out from many a mud wall cabin eyes were watching through the night
             F                          C                       F                        C 
 Many a manly heart was beating for the blessed warning light
                                                              G7
 Murmurs rang along the valleys to the banshees lonely croon
           F                                 C                      F                 C   
 And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
 
            C                                      G7
 By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon
           F                                 C                      F                  C
 And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon
 


       C                                                   G7
 All along that singing river that black mass of men was seen
           F                            C                             F                    C
 High above their shining weapons flew their own beloved green
                                                                G7
 Death to every foe and traitor! Whistle out the marching tune
        F                                C                        F                  C
 And hurrah, me boys, for freedom, 'tis the rising of the moon
 
             C                                         G7
 'Tis the rising of the moon, 'tis the rising of the moon
        F                                C                        F                  C 
 And hurrah, me boys, for freedom, 'tis the rising of the moon