{t:The Old Triangle} {st:Dominic Behan} A [D]hungry [Dmaj7]feeling [D6] [Dmaj7] came [D]o'er me [Dmaj7]stealing [D6] [Dmaj7] And the [Em]mice they were [D]squealing in my [Em]prison cell [A7] And that [D]old tri[Dmaj7]angle [D6] [Dmaj7] went [D]jingle [Dmaj7]jangle [D6] [Dmaj7] All al[Em]ong the [D]banks of the [Em]Royal[A7] Cana[D]l [Dmaj7] [D6] [Dmaj] [7] Oh to [D]start the [Dmaj7]morning[D6], [Dmaj7] the [D]warden [Dmaj7]bawling [D6] [Dmaj7] Get [Em]up out of [D]bed you, and [Em]clean out your [A7]cell And that [D]old tri[Dmaj7]angle [D6] [Dmaj7] went [D]jingle [Dmaj7]jangle [D6] [Dmaj7] All al[Em]ong the [D]banks of the [Em]Royal[A7] Cana[D]l [Dmaj7] [D6] [Dmaj] [7] Oh the [D]screw was [Dmaj7]peeping[D6] [Dmaj7] and the [D]lag was [Dmaj7]sleeping [D6] [Dmaj7] As [Em]he lay [D]weeping for [Em]his girl [A7]Sal And that [D]old tri[Dmaj7]angle [D6] [Dmaj7] went [D]jingle [Dmaj7]jangle [D6] [Dmaj7] All al[Em]ong the [D]banks of the [Em]Royal[A7] Cana[D]l [Dmaj7] [D6] [Dmaj] [7] On a [D]fine spring [Dmaj7]evening[D6], [Dmaj7] the [D]lag lay [Dmaj7]dreaming [D6] [Dmaj7] And the [Em]seagulls were [D]wheeling high a[Em]bove the [A7]wall And that [D]old tri[Dmaj7]angle [D6] [Dmaj7] went [D]jingle [Dmaj7]jangle [D6] [Dmaj7] All al[Em]ong the [D]banks of the [Em]Royal[A7] Cana[D]l [Dmaj7] [D6] [Dmaj] [7] Oh the [D]wind was [Dmaj7]sighing[D6], [Dmaj7] and the [D]day was [Dmaj7]dying [D6] [Dmaj7] As the [Em]lag lay [D]crying in his [Em]prision [A7]cell And that [D]old tri[Dmaj7]angle [D6] [Dmaj7] went [D]jingle [Dmaj7]jangle [D6] [Dmaj7] All al[Em]ong the [D]banks of the [Em]Royal[A7] Cana[D]l [Dmaj7] [D6] [Dmaj] [7] In the [D]female [Dmaj7]prison [D6] [Dmaj7] there are [D]seventy [Dmaj7]women [D6] [Dmaj7] And I [Em]wish it was [D]with them that [Em]I did [A7]dwell And that [D]old tri[Dmaj7]angle [D6] [Dmaj7] went [D]jingle [Dmaj7]jangle [D6] [Dmaj7] All al[Em]ong the [D]banks of the [Em]Royal[A7] Cana[D]l [Dmaj7] [D6] [Dmaj] [7] All al[Em]ong the [D]banks of the [Em]Royal[A7] Cana[D]l [Dmaj7] [D6] [Dmaj] [7]