All My Trials The Kelly Family akordy

^DIf^Ami religion were a thing that money could buy

^DTh^Ge rich would live and the poor would die.

^DAl^Emil m^A7y t^Drials, Lord, soon be over.

^DToo late my brothers:

^F♯miToo ^Glate, but never mind.

^DAl^Emi7l my^A7 tr^Dials, Lord, soon be over. Hush little baby don't you cry; You know your daddy was born to die. All my trials, Lord, soon be over.