From memory

                        
(C)As I went out one morning, going (F)to Dungarvan fair
I spied a lovely (C)maiden with the sunlight in her (G)hair
Her (C)way was so delightful, her (F)voice was like a bell
And when I over(c)took her, I (G)asked if she were (C)well

Lay (G)down your woolen shawl, my love
I (C)swear it is no (F)joke
and I'll tell you the (C)story, of the (G)old Dungarvan (C)oak

I think th rests the same if you need the other two verses I'll post them