Author name: beerbellycollection

Chorus: Farewell you collier workers the muffler and the cap Farewell you Rhonda Valley girls we never will come back The mines they are all closing, the v

I am a bold undaunted fox that never was before on tramp My rent, rate and taxes I was willing for to pay I made my name in fine good land between Tipperar

Old Father McVay fair blesses the day, of his young priest’s selection. Not since God knows when there’s full houses again, and a decent collection. And th

Do you remember in the fairy tale, how the wicked witches spell Turned the handsome prince to a toad? By the power of a potion, she handed him the notion H

O flower of Scotland when will we see your likes again That fought and died for your wee bit hill and glen And stood against them Proud Edward’s army And s

I’m Looking Over A Four Leaf Clover I’m looking over a four leaf clover That I over-looked before. One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain, Third is the r

By the lonely prison wall. I heard a young girl calling. Michael, they are taking you away, for you stole Trevelyn’s corn So the young might see the morn.

“What did I have?” said the fine old woman. “Whad did I have?” this proud old woman did say “I had four green fields, each one was a jewel, But strangers c

Four country roads, winding to a town in County Galway Four country roads, leading to the friends I left behind Four dusty roads, winding to the town of Gl

Oh it’s midnight on the Bowery and your feet are soakin’ wet And you’ve drank your last brass farthin’ You’d sell your soul for a cigarette And the sounds