The star of the county down

In EmBanbridge Town in the GCounty DDown One Emmorning Clast DJuly, From a Emboreen green came a Gsweet Dcolleen And she Emsmiled as she Dpassed me Emby. She Glooked so sweet from her Dtwo bare feet To the Emsheen of her Cnut brown Dhair. Such a Emcoaxing elf, sure I Gshook my Dself For to Emsee I was Dreally Emthere.    From GBantry Bay up to DDerry Quay and    From EmGalway to CDublin DTown,    No Emmaid I've seen like the Gbrown colDleen    That I Emmet in the DCounty EmDown.          Em G D As she onward sped, sure I scratched my head,       Em C D And I looked with a feelin' rare,       Em G D And I says, says I, to a passer-by,            Em D Em "Who's the maid with the nut brown hair?"    G D He smiled at me and he says, says he,             Em C D "That's the gem of Ireland's crown.       Em G D Young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann,           Em D Em She's the star of the County Down."        Em G D At the Harvest Fair she'll be surely there          Em C D And I'll dress in my Sunday clothes,         Em G D With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked right       Em D Em For a smile from my nut brown rose.    G D No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke         Em C D Till my plough turns rust coloured brown.        Em G D Till a smiling bride by my own fireside          Em D Em Sits the star of the County Down.