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\selectlanguage{english}
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\songcolumns{2}
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\beginsong{Dirty glass}
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[by=Dropkick Murphys,cov=blackout,album=Blackout]
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\cover
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\gtab{Ré}{5:X02220}
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\gtab{Sol}{3:022100}
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\gtab{La}{5:022100}
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\gtab{Sim}{7:022000}
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\beginverse*
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\[Ré]Murphy, Murphy, \[Sol]darling \[Ré]dear,
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I \[Sol]long for you \[Ré]now night and \[La]day
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Your \[Ré]pain was my pleasure, your \[Sol]sorrow my \[Ré]joy
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I \[Sol]feel now I've \[Ré]lost you to \[La]health and good \[Ré]cheer
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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\[Sol]Darcy, when I met you I was \[Ré]five years too \[La]young
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A \[Ré]boy beyond his \[Sol]age, or so I'd \[La]tell some\[Ré]one
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\[Sim]Anyone who'd listen and a \[Sol]few who couldn't care
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Still I \[Ré]welcomed you with \[Sol]open arms, my \[La]love I did \[Ré]share
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\endverse
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\beginchorus
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\[Ré]Darcy, Darcy \[Sol]darling dear,
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You \[Ré]left me dying, \[La]crying there
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In \[Ré]whiskey, gin, and \[Sol]pints of beer
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I \[La]fell for you my \[Ré]darling dear
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\endchorus
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\beginverse
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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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\endverse
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\beginverse*
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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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\endverse
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\beginverse
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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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\endverse
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\beginverse*
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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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\endverse
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\endsong
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