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THE GUNNER MCGEE

When the sun it goes down in old Dublin Town And the moon took me out for a gargle In me old Sam Brown belt and brimmer of felt I’d go down by the banks of

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HOME FROM THE SEA

On a cold winter’s night, with storm at its height, the lifeboat answered the call They pitched and they tossed till we thought they were lost, as we watch

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THE HOLY GROUND

Fare thee well my lovely Dinah, a thousand times adieu We’re goin’ away from the Holy ground and the girls we all love true We will sail the South Seas ove

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James Connolly

A great crowd had gathered outside of Kilmainhem With their heads all uncovered they knelt on the ground For inside that grim prison lay a brave Irish sold

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