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[Verse 1]
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I woke upon a Sunday morning
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Tired eyes to great the day
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A rucksack full of expectations
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Up on dreary Langton Way
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The train awaiting on the platform
G
The diesel humming high
A
A one way ticket stamped for freedom
G
Time for just one last goodbye


[Chorus]
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Toora loora lay
       Em
I'm on my way
F#m                                   G
Make it New York City, San Francisco, Botany Bay
A
I've been praying I've been waiting mister
G
For this faithful day
D
Toora loora lay

[Verse 2]
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Took passage on the early water
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Waved the mainland sweet goodbye
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Lit a cigarettte above on top deck'
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Watched the seagulls soar the sky
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I woke up to the sound of laughter
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And the strangers passing by
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Stepped upon the land of dreams
G
and had myself a smile

[Chorus]
D
Toora loora lay
       Em
I'm on my way
F#m                                   G
Make it New York City, San Francisco, Botany Bay
A
I've been praying I've been waiting mister
G
For this faithful day
D
Toora loora lay

[Verse 3]
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Met a sham from Blarney, ginger red
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On a New York City street
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He was asking if I'd seen the hurling
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And how the hell we'd meet
            A
At a bar in Queens
                   G
he knew a man that came from my hometown
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Then he borrowed twenty dollars
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Till his pay day came around

[Chorus]
D
Toora loora lay
       Em
I'm on my way
F#m                                   G
Make it New York City, San Francisco, Botany Bay
A
I've been praying I've been waiting mister
G
For this faithful day
D
Toora loora lay

[Verse 4]

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I got some work by Sydney Harbour
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With a firm from Antrim town
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We were digging up the paving stones
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Laying concrete piping down
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Found a place up on the hill for pints
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Where they said you'd have to craic
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They were singing toora looralay
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Saying we're never going back

[Chorus]
D
Toora loora lay
       Em
I'm on my way
F#m                                   G
Make it New York City, San Francisco, Botany Bay
A
I've been praying I've been waiting mister
G
For this faithful day
D
Toora loora lay

D
Toora loora lay
       Em
I'm on my way
F#m                                   G
Make it New York City, San Francisco, Botany Bay
A
I've been praying I've been waiting mister
G
For this faithful day
D
Toora loora lay