Lyrics

Hey Mac, did you see him as he cam’ doon by Gorgie Awa’ o’er the Lammerlaw and north o’ the Tay Yon man is comin’ and the hale toon is turnin’ oot We’re a’

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

Chorus: Oh, the days of the Kerry dancing Oh, the ring of the piper’s tune Oh, for one of those hours of gladness Gone, alas, like our youth, too soon! Whe

My mind it being much inclined to cross the raging main, I left my tender parents in sorrow, grief and pain. On board the “Fame” we then became all passeng

I was born in Arkansas me mammy studied law Pappy came from Timbuktu There’s one thing I recall I hated most of all Was that little green shed our Loo Chor

In the town of Athy one Jeremy Lanigan Battered away ’til he hadn’t a pound His father he died and made him a man again Left him a farm and ten acres of gr

The Policeman walked out, oh, so proud on his beat, When a vision came to him of stripes on his sleeve Promotion he whispered, I’ll try for today; So come

Well, if you’ve got a wing-o, take her up to Ring-o Where the waxies sing-o all the day; If you’ve had your fill of porter, and you can’t go any further Gi

The Minstrel Boy to the war is gone In the ranks of death you will find him His father’s sword he hath girded on And his wild harp slung behind him “Land o

No more to busk the left bank for the “The Cowboy Ecosse” No more to play the country scaff where you had tae earn your pay No more to hear that rye mouth