Katy Daly

Capo: 4th fret Intro G D G [Verse 1] G With her old man she came from Tipperary G D In the pioneering days of ’42 D7 Her old man was shot in Tombstone City D7 G For the making of his good old mountain dew Chorus G Oh come on down the mountain Katy Daly G D Come on down the mountain Katy do D7 Can’t you hear us calling Katy Daly D7 G We want to drink your good old mountain dew Interlude G D D7 G G D D7 G [Verse 2] G Wake up and pay attention Katy Daly G D For I’m the judge that’s gonna sentence you D7 All the boys in court have drunk your whiskey D7 G I'll tell the truth I drink a little too Chorus G Oh come on down the mountain Katy Daly G D Come on down the mountain Katy do D7 Can’t you hear us calling Katy Daly D7 G We want to drink your good old mountain dew Interlude G D D7 G G D D7 G [Verse 3] G So to the jail they took poor Katy Daly G D And pretty soon the gates were open wide D Angels came for poor old Katy Daly D G Took her far across the great divide Chorus G Oh come on down the mountain Katy Daly G D Come on down the mountain Katy do D7 Can’t you hear us calling Katy Daly D7 G We want to drink your good old mountain dew G Oh come on down the mountain Katy Daly G D Come on down the mountain Katy do D7 Can’t you hear us calling Katy Daly D7 G We want to drink your good old mountain dew