G C
Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight
D G
Wid the people here working by day and by night
C
They don't sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat
D G
But there's gangs of them dogging for gold in the streets
D G
At least when I axed them that's what I was told
A9 D
So I just tried my hand at this digging for gold
G C
But for all that I found there I might as well be
D G
Where the Mountains o' Mourne sweep down to the sea
I believe that when writin'
I've seen England King
You remember young Peter
There's beautiful girls