Phil Coulter - The Town I Loved So Well

The Town I Loved So Well Phil Coulter Phil Coulter {define: Am7 base-fret 1 frets x 0 2 0 1 0 {define: C/E base-fret 1 frets 0 x 2 0 1 0 {define: D/F# base-fret 1 frets 2 x 0 2 3 2 {define: G base-fret 1 frets 3 x 0 0 0 3 {define: G/D base-fret 1 frets x x 0 0 0 3 {define: G/E base-fret 1 frets 0 x 0 0 0 3 {define: G/F# base-fret 1 frets 2 x 0 0 0 3 In my [G]memor[D/F#]y I will [C/E]always [G]see The [C]town that [G]I have loved so [D]well Where our [G]school played [D/F#]ball by the [C (guitaretab.com)

The Town I Loved So Well Phil Coulter The Town I Loved So Well Phil Coulter {define: Am7 base-fret 1 frets x 0 2 0 1 0 {define: C/E base-fret 1 frets 0 x 2 0 1 0 {define: D/F# base-fret 1 frets 2 x 0 2 3 2 {define: G base-fret 1 frets 3 x 0 0 0 3 {define: G/D base-fret 1 frets x x 0 0 0 3 {define: G/E base-fret 1 frets 0 x 0 0 0 3 {define: G/F# base-fret 1 frets 2 x 0 0 0 3 In my [G]memor[D/F#]y I will [C/E]always [G]see The [C]town that [G]I have loved so [D]well Where our [G]school pl (azchords.com)

In the early morning the Shirt Factory horn Called women from Graigeen, The Moor and The Bog While the men on the dole played a mother's role Fed the children, and then walked the roads And when times got rough there was just about enough But they saw it through without complaining For deep inside was a burning pride For the town I love so well There was music there in the Derry air Like a language that we could all understand I remember the day, when I earned my first pay As I played in th (guitaretab.com)