Author name: beerbellycollection

Me father rises early and he makes his cup of tay He lights the kitchen stove and then he calls me His days are often empty he’s nothing much to do So he s

Come and sit my little son upon you daddy’s knee You’re almost ten and you’re growing up in a land so wide and free You asked me just this afternoon about

I’ve been taking advice on the right things to eat since shortly before I was born From the National dried milk and the cod liver oil to powdered rhinocero

Oh my name is Francis Toliver I come from Liverpool, Two years ago the war waiting for me after school To Belgium, and to Flanders, to Germany to here, I f

Chorus: In the city of Chicago As the evening shadows fall There all people dreaming Of the hills of Donegal Eighteen forty-seven was the year it all began

Now Clancy was a peaceful man, if you know what I mean. The cops picked up the pieces after Clancy left the scene. He never looked for trouble that’s a fac

I am an old timer I travel the road I sit in me wagon and lumber me load Me motel is the jungle me camp me abode And I’m well known to Blondie and Mary Me

A process man am I and I’m telling you no lie I work and breathe among the fumes that trail across the sky There’s thunder all around me there’s poison in

I don’t know if you can see the changes that have come over me In these last few days I’ve been afraid that I might drift away So I’ve been telling old sto

Cam ye by Athol O’ lad wi’ the philageg, Down by the tummel or the banks of the Garry? And saw ye the lads, wi’ their bonnets and white cockades Leaving th