G                  G6  G                              G+    C E7AM 
          There's a spot in old Tirconnel, there's a wee house in the glen, 
                D7             G            G7                     G C CM G 
          Where dwelt an Irish colleen, who inspired the hearts of men, 
                                                                    C E7 AM 
          She was winsome, fair and hearty, shy and graceful as the fawn, 
          D9                  D7     G                D7              G 
          Neighbors loved the widows daughter, happy, laughing Noreen Bawn. 
 
          Then one day there came a letter, with her passage paid to go, 
          To the land where the Missouri and the Mississippi flowed, 
          So she said good-bye to Erin, and next morning at the dawn, 
          A poor broken hearted mother bid farewell to Noreen Bawn.