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The Star of County Down
Van Morrison sang this like a boss - he really does a great job in this old Irish tune you should hear his version.
The Star Of County Down
Em D Em D
Near Banbridge town in the County Down one morning last July
Down a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She looked so sweet from her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut brown hair
Such a coaxing elf, sure I shook myself
For to see I was really there.
From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay
And from Galway to Dublin town,
No maid I've seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down
As she onward sped sure I scratched my head
Em D Em D
And I looked with a feeling rare & I says, says I, to a passer by,
"Who's the maid with the nut brown hair?"
G D Em D
He smiled at me and he said, said he That's the gem of Ireland's crown.
Young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann,
She's the star of the County Down. CHORUS
At the harvest fair she'll be surely there,
So I'll dress in my Sunday clothes
With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked right
For a smile from my nut brown Rose
No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke,
Till my plough is a rust coloured brown
Till a smiling bride by my own fire-side
Sits the star of the County Down. .. CHORUS THRICE
She'd a soft brown eye and a look so sly
And a smile like the rose in June
And you hung on each note from her lily-white throat
As she lilted an Irish tune
At the pattern dance you were held in a trance
As she tripped thru a reel or a jig,
And when her eyes she'd roll, she'd coax, on my soul,
A spud from a hungry pig!
I've travelled a bit, but never was hit
Since my roving career began,
But, fair and square, I surrendered there
To the charms of young Rosie McAnn!
With a heart to let, and no tenant yet,
Did I meet in shawl or gown,
But in she went, and I asked no rent
She's the Star of County Down