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I joined the Flying Column in Nineteen and Sixteen In Cork with Sean Moylan, in Tipperary with Dan Breen Arrested by Free Staters and sentenced to die Fare

I joined the flying column in 1916, In Cork with Sean Moylan, in Tipperary with Dan Breen. Arrested by Free Staters and sentenced for to die. Farewell to T

Well me name is Nuke Power a terror am I; I can cause such destruction on land, sea and sky Your Minister tells you I’ll do you no harm If he locks me up i

I’m not the kind to complain that I never had a girl to love Many fine girls I tried hard to know, but I guess I never tried enough Sitting one day by myse

When I was a little lad and so me mother told me, Way haul away, we’ll haul away Joe. That if I did not kiss the girls me lips would grow all moldy. Way ha

At a cottage door one wintry night As the snow lay on the ground Stood a youthful Irish soldier boy for the mountains he was bound. His mother stood beside

I went to see David, to London to David I went to see David, and what did he do? He gave me a Free State, a nice little Free State A Free State that’s boun

They were green and they beautiful their hearts were filled with love They were pure as any lily as gentle as a dove Their singing cheering harmony till th

I am a little beggarman, a begging I have been For three score years in this little isle of green I’m known along the Liffey from the Basin to the Zoo And

I’ll tell yez how it was with me if to listen yez are willin’ ‘Twas in yon house behind yon hill where I had lately been distillin’ I slung a keg upon me b