Mary From Dungloe.

   D       A          G   D/F#     G      A     D
So fare ye well sweet Donegal; The russes angry door.
    D        A        Bm  A        G        A       D      A
I’m crossing the main ocean, where plunging billows roll.
   D         A         Bm    A                G          A     D      A
It breaks my heart for us to part, where I’ve spent many happy days.
     D        A             G  D/F#      G         A    D
Far away from friends and relations, I’m bound for Americae.

Now Mary, she’s my heart’s delight, my joy and lonely cairn.
It was her cruel father who would not let me stay there.
But absence makes the heart grow fond, and when I and all the main.
May the Lord protect my darling girl till I return again.

I wish I was in sweet Dungloe, all seated on the grass.
By my side a bottle and on my knee a lass.
I’d call  for liquor of the best and I’d pay before I go.
Then I’d roll my Mary in my arms in the town of sweet Dungloe.

The intro is just on the D chord, and it's chord arpeggios throughout.