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Sullivan's John

O'Sullivan John to the road you're gone, far away from your native land, You've gon with the tinker's daughter far along the road to roam, O'Sullivan John you wont stick it long till your belly will soon be slack, As you roam the road with a mighty loa...

Sweet Thames Flow Softly

I met my girl at Woolwich pier. Beneath a big crane standin'. And all the love I felt for her. It passed all understandin'. Took her sailin' on the river. Flow, sweet river, flow. Londontown was mine to give her. Sweet Thames, flow softly. Made the Thames in...

Ta an Coileach Ag Fogairt an Lae

Tá 'n coileach a' fógairt an lae Tá 'n coileach a' fógairt an lae Tá an mhuc ag a' ndoras A d'iarraidh é oscailt Tá 'n coileach a' fógairt an lae Tá 'n coileach a' fógairt an lae Tá 'n coileach a' fógairt an lae Tá 'n chearc is a hál Ina gcodladh go sámh Tá '...

Take It Down from the Mast

Take it down from the mast, Irish mtraitors, The flag we Republicans claim. It can never belong to Free Staters. You brought on it nothing but shame. Then leave it to those who are willin' To uphold it in war or in peace. The men who intended to kill it, Until...

The Ballad of Ronnie Drew

Here's to the Ronnie, the voice we adore Like coals from a coal bucket scraping the floor Sing out his praises in music and malt And if you're not Irish, that isn't your fault Raise up our voices like dogs in a pack Thankful for honest men we never lack We go...

The Ballad of Ronnie's Mare

You can sing of all your sport'n hero's Like Mr. (McGranderas) But there's a horse in the county of Wicklow That's beaten all of the best The slowest humper, the lowest jumper The great for a straw 'round the park The servant lasses, the upper classes And dau...

The Beggarman

The night been dark and very cold A woman took pity on a poor old soul She took pity on a poor old soul And she asked him to come in [refren:] Wid me too roo roo roo rentum high Me too roo roo roo rentum high Too roo roo roo rentum high And it's time for the...

The Blantyre Explosion

By Clyde's bonnie banks as I sadly did wander among the pit heaps as evening grew nigh. I spied a young maiden all dressed in deep mourning a weeping and wailing with many a sigh. I stepped up beside her and this I adressed her "Pray, tell me fair maid of...

The Bonny Boy

Oh, the trees are growing tall and the nights are growing dim And many a night and day has passed since you and I have seen Oh I will make my bed And I lie in the cold, cold lane Oh me bonny boy is young, but he's growing Oh father, dearest father, and you've...

The Captains And The Kings

The Captains And The Kings I remember in September when the final stumps were drawn And the shouts of crowds now silent when the boisterous cheer had gone Let us O Lord above us remember simple things When all are dead to love us, Oh, the captains and the Kin...

The Comical Genius

O a comical genius was thinking one day How he'd jack up his job and receive handy pay He did not like begging and work was too hard So he got a bright notion to join up the guard Diddly-i-dum diidly-i-dum diddly-i-dum dum day Well he went up to Dublin, to th...

The Crack Was Ninety in the Isle of Man

Oh the crack was ninety in the Isle of Man Well weren't we the rare oul stock Spent the evenin' gettin' locked In the Ace O' Hearts where the high stools were engaging Over the Butte Bridge, down by the dock, The boat she sailed at five o'clock. 'Ah hurry...

The Croppy Boy

It was early, early in the spring The birds did whistle and sweetly sing, Changing their notes from tree to tree And the song they sang was Old Ireland free. It was early early in the night, The yeoman cavalry gave me a fright; The yeoman cavalry was my downf...

The Death of the Bear

The balalaika rings silent from Minsk to Red Square The cortege assembles to bury the bear Nadia Rostropovich looks on in despair With Irina, Catharina and Olga And quietly remembering her brother Ivan Shot in the back in Afghanistan The Stalinist purges, the...

The Dublin Fusiliers

Well you've heard about the Indians with their tommyhawks and spears And of the U.N. warriors the heroes of recent years Also I might mention the British Grenadiers Well none of them were in it but the Dublin Fusiliers. You've heard about the Light Brigade and...

The Dublin Jack of all Trades

Oh I am a roving sporting blade, they call me Jack of all Trades I always place my chief delight in courting pretty fair maids. So when to Dublin I arrived to try for a situation I always heard them say it was the pride of all the Nation. On George's Quay I f...

The Dundee Weaver

Oh I am a Dundee weaver and I come fray' bonny Dundee I met a Glasgy' fairlay and teachin' courting me He took me ou' to walking dun by the Calvin Ha' And there the Dundee be rascal sto' I thinkin' me jig awa' There the Dundee be rascal sto' Me thinkin' me jig...

The Ferryman

Oh the little boats are gone from the breast of Anna Liffey The ferrymen are stranded on the quay Sure the Dublin docks are dying and a way of life is gone And Molly it was part of you and me Where the strawberry beds sweep down to the Liffey You kiss away th...

The Fields Of Athenry

By a lonely prison wall, I heard a young girl calling Michael they have taken you away, For you stole Trevelyan's corn So the young might see the morn, Now a prison ship lies waiting in the bay Low lie, the Fields of Athenry Where once we watched the small fr...

The Foggy Dew

As down the glen one Easter morn To a city fair rode I There Armed lines of marching men In squadrons passed me by No fife did hum nor battle drum Did sound it's dread tattoo But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell Rang out through the foggy dew R...