Tonart: A major•
Verse 1
A
I'll tell you a tale of peace and love,
Wack -ful -a -diddle -a -dide -o -day,
Of the land that reigns our lands above,
Wack -ful -a -diddle -a -dide -o -day.
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May peace and plenty be her share,
D
A
Who kept our homes from want an d care.
Oh, God bless England is our prayer,
Wack -ful -a -diddle -a -dide -o -day,
Wack -ful -a -diddle -a -dide -o -day.
D
A
So we say, hep hurray, come
and listen while we pray
Whack for the diddle, a -la -di -do -de
Now our fathers oft were naughty boys
Whack for the diddle, a -di -do -de
For pikes and guns are dangerous toys
Whack for the diddle, a -di -do -de
F#m
At Ballinog we in
at Bunkers Hill
D
A
We made poor England cry her fill
But old Britannia loves us still
Whack for the diddle of the dido -day
Whack for the diddle of the dido -day
D
A
So we say, hip -hooray, God
blessing, and so we pray
Whack for the diddle of the dido
-day
Now when we were savage,
fierce, and wild
Whack for the diddle of the dido
-day
She came as a mother to her child
E
Whack for the diddle of the
A
dido -day
F#m
Gently raised us from the slime,
A
And kept our hands from hellish crime,
And she sent us to heaven in our own good time,
Whack for the diddle of the diddle day,
Whack for the diddle of the diddle day,
E
A
So we say, hooray, God bless England,
so we pray,
Whack for the diddle of the diddle day.
Oh now Irish men, forget the past,
Whack for the diddle of the diddle day,
And think of the day that's coming fast,
Wack -fulla -diddle -a -la -di -do -de.
F#m
When we shall all be civilised,
D
neat and clean, and well ad vised.
A
Oh, won't Mother England be surprised,
Wack -fulla -diddle -a -la -di -do -de.
Wack -fulla -diddle
-a -la -di -do -de.
A
God bless England, so we pray,
Wack -fulla -diddle -a -la -di -do -de. you
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