• Song:

    Easy And Slow

  • Artist:

    Jim Mccann

  • Album:

    Grace

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C           Dm                 Am             Em
T'was down by Christchurch,   That I first met with Annie
    C            Am         Dm         G
A gentle young maiden,  And not a bit shy
     C           Dm         Am           Em
She told me her daddy, Who came from Dungannon
       C            Am              Dm        G   C
Would take her back home,   In the sweet bye and bye

     Am                        Em
And what's it to any man,    Whether or no
  Am                     Dm         G 
Whether I'm easy,   Or whether I'm true
         Am                      Em
As she lifted her petticoat,    Easy and slow
       C           Am               G          C
And I tied up my sleeve,    For to buckle her shoe

    C       Dm            Am          Em
If ever you go,   To the town of Dungannon
          C                Am               Dm         G
You may search 'Till your eyes,   They are empty and blind
        C         Dm             Am         Em
Be ya walkin' or runnin,    Or sittin' or standin'
   C         Am            Dm    G    C
A girl like Annie,    You never will find

     Am                        Em
And what's it to any man,    Whether or no
 Am                      Dm         G 
Whether I'm easy,   Or whether I'm true
         Am                      Em
As she lifted her petticoat,    Easy and slow
       C           Am                G         C
And I tied up my sleeve,    For to buckle her shoe

 C          Dm             Am          Em
Down along Thomas Street, Down to the Liffy
       C          Am              Dm           G
The sunshine was gone,   And the evening grew dark
  C               Dm               Am        Em
Along by King's Bridge,      And b'God in a jiffy
    C          Am            Dm       G   C
Me arms were around her,   Beyond in the park

     Am                     Em
And what's it to any man, Whether or no
 Am                      Dm         G 
Whether I'm easy,   Or whether I'm true
        Am                    Em
As she lifted her petticoat, Easy and slow
       C           Am            G          C   
And I tied up my sleeve, For to buckle her shoe
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