Author name: beerbellycollection

Oh me name is Dick Darby, I’m a cobbler, I served me time at old camp Some call me an old agitator, but now I ‘m resolved to repent Chorus: With me ing-twi

As I went up to the Coal Quay for to by an old chemise The first thing I picked up in my hand I found it full of fleas “How much do you want for that?” say

As I walked through the Glenshane Pass I heard a young girl mourn ‘The boy form Tamlaghtduff ‘she cried ‘is two years dead and gone’ How my heart is torn a

Chorus As I went a walkin’ one mornin’ in spring I met with some travelers in an old country lane One was an old man, the second a maid And the third was a

‘Tis of a brave young highwayman This story I will tell His name was Willie Brennan And in Ireland he did dwell It was on the Kilwood Mountain He commenced

Oh Bridgit O’Malley, you left my heart shaken With a hopeless desolation, I’d have you to know It’s the wonders of admiration your quiet face has taken And

In the jail that held McSwiney, in that prison where he died There lie two daughters of old Ireland and they fill my heart with pride For I know England wi

Buachaill ón Éirne mé’s bhréagfainn cailín deas óg Ní fhiarfainn bó spré léi, táimse féin saibhir go leor ‘S liom Corcaigh dá mhéad é, is dhá thaobh a’ ghl

Oh there’s four that share the room And we work hard for the for the crack And getting up late on Sunday I never get to mass Chorus: It’s a long, long way

Way down in Clonakilty in the year of 89 The locomotive Banba came chugging down the line On board sat Philip Harrington bound for culinary fame This place