G EmAs I came down through Dublin CityC G C DAt the hour of twelve at nightG EmWho should I see but the Spanish ladyC G C DWashing her feet by candlelightG EmFirst she washed them, then she dried themG D______________Over a fire of ambry coal G EmIn all my life I ne'er did see C G C DA maid so sweet about the soleChorus:G (G/F#) EmWhack for the toora loora laddyC G C DWhack for the toora loora layG (G/F#) EmWhack for the toora loora laddyC G C D____________Whack for the toora loora layI stopped to look but the watchman passedSays he, "Young fellow, the night is lateAlong with you home or I will wrestle youStraight away through the Bridewell gate"I blew a kiss to the Spanish ladyHot as the fire of ambry coalsIn all my life I never did seeA maid so sweet about the sole--Chorus--I’ve wandered North, and I have wonder SouthThrough Stoney Barter and Patrick's CloseUp and around, by the Gloucester DiamondAnd back by Napper Tandy's house[instantly slow, recitative]Auld age has laid her hands on meCold as a fire of ashy coals....But, where is the love of me Spanish Lady, a maid so sweetabout the soul[still slow, quick speed up at final D chord]--Chorus--[original tempo]--Chorus--[original tempo, modified last line]Whack for the toora loora laddyWhack for the toora loora layWhack for the toora loora laddyC/ G/ D/ G_________Whack for the toora loora lay