Black Velvet Band

The Irish Rovers

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Tom:
A Her eyes they shone like the diamonds.
E You'd think she was Queen of the Land.
A F#m And her hair hung over her shoulder,
D E A tied up with a Black Velvet Band. #1.
A In a neat little town they call Belfast,
E apprenticed to trade I was bound.
A F#m And many an hour of sweet happiness,
D E A I spent in that neat little town..
A Till bad misfortune came over me and caused me
E to stray from the land.
A F#m Far away from me friends and rela..ions I
D E A followed the Black Velvet Band. [Chorus]
A Her eyes they shone like the diamonds.
E You'd think she was Queen of the Land.
A F#m And her hair hung over her shoulder,
D E A tied up with a Black Velvet Band. #2.
A Well, I went out strolling one evening, not
E meaning to go very far..
A F#m When I met with a ficklesome dam..sel, she was
D E A plying her trade in the bar.
A When a watch she took from a customer, and
E slipped it right into me hand..
A F#m And the law came and put me in pris..on, bad
D E A luck to her Black Velvet Band. [Chorus]
A Her eyes they shone like the diamonds.
E You'd think she was Queen of the Land.
A F#m And her hair hung over her shoulder,
D E A tied up with a Black Velvet Band. #3.
A This mornin' before judge and jury, for a trial,
E I had to ap..pear.
A F#m And the judge he says, 'Me young fellow, the
D E A case against you is quite clear.
A And seven long years is your sentence, you're
E going to Van Daemons Land.
A F#m Far away from your friends and relat..ions and
D E A follow the Black Velvet Band.' [Chorus]
A Her eyes they shone like the diamonds.
E You'd think she was Queen of the Land.
A F#m And her hair hung over her shoulder,
D E A tied up with a Black Velvet Band. #4.
A So, come all ye jolly young fellows, I'll have you
E take warnin' from me.
A F#m When..ever you're into the liquor, me lads,
D E A beware of the pretty Colleen.
A For they'll fill you with whiskey and porter, till you
E are not able to stand.
A F#m And the very next thing that you know, me lads, you've
D E A landed in Van Daemon's Land. [Chorus]
A Her eyes they shone like the diamonds.
E You'd think she was Queen of the Land.
A F#m And her hair hung over her shoulder,
D E A tied up with a Black Velvet Band. [Outro] [Chorus]
A Her eyes they shone like the diamonds.
E You'd think she was Queen of the Land.
A F#m And her hair hung over her shoulder,
D E A tied up with a Black Velvet Band.
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