Tom: Am
Am G
L ift Mac Cahir Og your face, broodin' o'er the o ld disgrace
Am G Am
That black Fitzwilliam stormed your place & drove you to the f ern
Am G
Gray said victory was sure, soon the firebrand h e'd secure
Am Am G Am
Until he met at Glenmalure with F iach Mc Hugh O'B yrne
Chorus
Em G
Curse and swear, Lord Kildare, F iach will do what Fiach will dare
Em G Am
Now Fitzwilliam, have a care, fa llen is your s tar low
Em G
Up with halberd, out with sword, on we go for, by the Lord
Em G Am
Fiach McHugh has given the word "Follow me up to Carlow"
