Lyrics

Last Sunday night, we had no dough So I took the moth up to see the zoo We saw the lions and the kangaroos Inside the zoological gardens Thunder and Lighte

Do ye mind the old horse trams a long time ago, As they passed through the city at jog trot or slow? On the level they cantered, but the pace it did kill W

i was on the front line of the march down on william street crowd a cheering, some stones were thrown but otherwise at peace gas was fired by th army, the

Come again, come again ye Burghead men And sail wi’ the mornin’ tide Come again, come again through the wind and the rain To the place where you’ll always

Chorus: On the Banks of the Roses me love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle for to play me love a tune In the middle of the tune, oh she sighed and s

There’s a uniform still hanging in what’s known as father’s room A uniform so simple in its style It has no fancy braid of gold, no hat with feathered plum

Mo chara is mo lao thu! My friend and my calf Is aisling trí néallaibh A vision in dream Do deineadh aréir dom Was revealed to me last night IgCorcaigh go

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

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

It was far across the sea, when the devil got a hold of me He wouldn’t set me free, so he kept me soul for ransom na na na na na… I’m a sailor man from G