Billy Strings - Katy Daly

Capo: 4th fret

[Intro]
G D G

[Verse 1]
G
With her old man she came from Tipperary
G D
In the pioneering days of ’42
D7
Her old man was shot in Tombstone City
D7 G
For the making of his good old mountain dew

[Chorus]
G
Oh come on down the mountain Katy Daly
G D
Come on down the mountain Katy do
D7
Can’t you hear us calling Katy Daly
D7 G
We want to drink your good old mountain dew

[Interlude]
G D D7 G
G D D7 G

[Verse 2]
G
Wake up and pay attention Katy Daly
G D
For I’m the judge that’s gonna sentence you
D7
All the boys in court have drunk your whiskey
D7 G
I’ll tell the truth I drink a little too

[Chorus]
G
Oh come on down the mountain Katy Daly
G D
Come on down the mountain Katy do
D7
Can’t you hear us calling Katy Daly
D7 G
We want to drink your good old mountain dew

[Interlude]
G D D7 G
G D D7 G

[Verse 3]
G
So to the jail they took poor Katy Daly
G D
And pretty soon the gates were open wide
D
Angels came for poor old Katy Daly
D G
Took her far across the great divide

[Chorus]
G
Oh come on down the mountain Katy Daly
G D
Come on down the mountain Katy do
D7
Can’t you hear us calling Katy Daly
D7 G
We want to drink your good old mountain dew
G
Oh come on down the mountain Katy Daly
G D
Come on down the mountain Katy do
D7
Can’t you hear us calling Katy Daly
D7 G
We want to drink your good old mountain dew