Author name: beerbellycollection

A prudent thief should never drink so much that he becomes bold. Because a thief who boasts and brags will rarely live to grow old. For silence is a thief’

In days of old in a kingdom bold, there lived a fearsome dragon. And the King he was in great distress and the countries spirits flagoned. Until one day th

In Dublin town they sing of a brave Wicklow woman Of her troubles and her times in cruel Kilmainham Jail All the way from Butterfield Lane Anne Devlin was

Do you fancy a night at the dancing wi’ me The band in the town hall’s the finest you’ll see If there’s no’ another place you’d rather be Then come to the

The night hawk flies and the owl cries as we’re driving down the road Listening to the music on the all night radio show The announcer comes on says, “if y

SPOKEN: Many songs are sung and written about Emmett, Pearse and Tone But no one knows that son of Ireland who loved to chew a bone A patriot so fearless w

Well it’s all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog It’s all for me beer and tobacco For I spent all me tin with the lassies drinking gin Far across the western

Do ye mind the old horse trams a long time ago, As they passed through the city at jog trot or slow? On the level they cantered, but the pace it did kill W

Dark and rainy is the night, There’s no a star in a’ the carry; Lightnings gleam athwart the lift, And the cauld winds drive wi’ winter’s fury. O! are ye s

Should old acquaintance be forgot, and never brought to mind? Should old acquaintance be forgot, and auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld