Lyrics

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

There’s a glen in Aghadoe, Aghadoe, Aghadoe There’s a deep and secret glen in Aghadoe Where we met my love and I, love’s fair planet in the sky In that dee

Chorus: I am the man, the well fed man, in charge of the terrible knob The most pleasing thing about it, it’s almost a permanent job When the Atom war is o

Oh, here’s good luck to the pint pot, Good luck to the Barley mow Jolly good luck to the pint pot, Good luck to the Barley mow Oh, the pint pot, half a pin

Time goes by and years roll onward, Still a memory I shall keep Of a night in Belfast prison; Unashamedly, I saw men weep. For the time was fast approachin

‘Twas on Good Friday morning, All in the month of May, A German Ship was signalling, Beyond out in the Bay, We had twenty thousand rifles All ready for to

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

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

The Garden of Eden has vanished, they say But I know the lie of it still; Just turn to the left at the bridge of Finea And stop when halfway to Cootehill.

A dragon has come to our village today. We’ve asked him to leave, but he won’t go away. Now he’s talked to our king and they worked out a deal. No homes wi