Intro. chords [Am[C][Am][C][D]
Words and music by Mick Curry. Recorded by Christy Moore. Return to mylist of Christy Moore Songs . He was [G]Lawless by name, [C]Lawless by [G]nature, He was trouble [C]right from the [G]start. [Am]Hard as nails, runnin' [C]wild through the streets He was [G]breakin' his poor mother's [D]heart. [Am]Nature played a [D]trick on Lawless and the [G]humour of nature is [D]cruel[G]. He grew up as we [C]all had ex[G]pected - into a [D]dangerous [G]fool. [G]He was a hard man, a [C]man for all [G]seasons, He was always [D]out for a [G]fight. He [Am]couldn't hold drink but [C]still he'd get plastered in[G] Clark's every Saturday [D]night, He's[Am]strip to the vest and [D]challenge the [C]best until the [G]Guards they were called to come [D]fast, and they'd [G]lock him away for the [C]rest of the [G]day and let him out on the Sun[D]day for [G]Mass. [G]Oh one night he went down to the [C]Ringsend Re[G]gatta where he met up with the [D]bold Dolly [G]Platts She [Am]wasn't exactly [D]what you'd call [C]beauty, but [G]she was the belle of our [D]flats. A [Am]whirlwind romance and [D]Dolly took a [C]flier with [G]Lawless she would settle [D]down It was [G]pure coincidence [C]three months be[G]fore there was a yankee des[C]troyer in [G]town. [G]And the couple were blessed with [C]one of god's [G]miracles before six [D]months had e[G]lapsed [Am]Dolly gave birth to a [D]nine-pound black [C]baby and [G]Lawless was fit to coll[D]apse She [Am]swore she'd [C]never been [D]touched by a[C]nother and [G]Lawless took her at her wo[D]rd, and the [G]neighbours exclaimed, 'he's the [C]spit of his [G]father, and the cuckoo is a [D]wonderful [G]bird.' [G][Am][C][Am][C][D] Oh now [G]Lawless stays in and looks [C]after his [G]baby while Dolly goes [Am]out for the [G]night. The old [Am]gossips all say she's [D]free in her [C]ways and [G]their evil rumours ran [D]rife. When [Am]Lawless heard this he waited for [C]Dolly in the [G]bridge where the river runs [D]low. No[G]one will ever know [C]what happened [G]next, but Dolly drowned in the [C]water be[G]low. [G]Some say he's crazy and [C]more say he's [G]evil, everyone [D]says that he's [G]mad. No[Am]one will defend him, [D]he was no [C]angel, but I'll [G]tell you he wasn't all [D]bad. They've [Am]locked him away for the[D] rest of his [C]natural [G]never again will he [D]see down the [G]back of Ringsend there's a [C]lonely child [G]playing where the Liffey flows [D]into the [G]sea.
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