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\selectlanguage{english}
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\songcolumns{1}
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\beginsong{Dirty glass}
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[by={Dropkick Murphys},cover={blackout},album={Blackout}]
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\cover
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\gtab{D}{5:X02220}
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\gtab{G}{3:022100}
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\gtab{A}{5:022100}
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\gtab{Bm}{7:022000}
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\begin{verse*}
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\[D]Murphy, Murphy, \[G]darling \[D]dear
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I \[G]long for you \[D]now night and \[A]day
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Your \[D]pain was my pleasure, your \[G]sorrow my \[D]joy
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I \[G]feel now I've \[D]lost you to \[A]health and good \[D]cheer
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\end{verse*}
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\begin{verse}
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\[G]Darcy, when I met you I was \[D]five years too \[A]young
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A \[D]boy beyond his \[G]age, or so I'd \[A]tell some\[D]one
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\[Bm]Anyone who'd listen and a \[G]few who couldn't care
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Still I \[D]welcomed you with \[G]open arms, my \[A]love I did \[D]share
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\end{verse}
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\begin{chorus}
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\[D]Darcy, Darcy \[G]darling dear
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You \[D]left me dying, \[A]crying there
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In \[D]whiskey, gin, and \[G]pints of beer
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I \[A]fell for you my \[D]darling dear
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\end{chorus}
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\begin{verse}
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You shut me off and you showed me the door
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But you always came crawling back begging me for more
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I showed you kindness, a stool, and a tab
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Then you poured me my pain in a dirty glass
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\end{verse}
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\begin{verse*}
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\echo{Yeah, you left him bloody, battered, penniless, and poor}
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You know, I often stopped and wondered how you made it through my door
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With my brother's new non-duplicate registry ID
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Well you bit off more than you could chew the first day you met me
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\end{verse*}
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\begin{verse}
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You weren't the first to court me mister you won't be the last
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Oh, sure I wasn't honey, I know all about your past
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Listen to the big shot with his pager on call
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You spent most of those nights in my bathroom stall
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\end{verse}
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\begin{verse*}
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\echo{Yeah, you got him high, but you left him low}
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Mind you own business, boy, how was I to know
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That he was just a fiend and a no-good cheat
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Well it's all in the past bitch 'cause now I've got it beat
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\end{verse*}
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\endsong
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