Mcalpine's Fusiliers-Young Dubliners

歌手 : Young Dubliners
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:12

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TXT Mcalpine's Fusiliers-Young Dubliners 文本歌词

Mcalpine's Fusiliers - Young Dubliners
As down the glen came McAlpine's men
With their shovels slung behind them
It was in the pub they drank the sub
And up in the spike you'll find them
They sweated blood and
They washed down mud
With pints and quarts of beer
And now we're on the road again
With McAlpine's Fusiliers
I stripped to the skin with the Darky Flynn
Way down upon the Isle of Grain
With the Horseface Toole I knew the rule
No money if you stop for rain
When McAlpine's god was a well filled hod
With your shoulders cut to bits and seared
And woe to he who looks for tea
With McAlpine's Fusiliers
I remember the day that the Bear O'Shea
Fell into a concrete stairs
What the Horseface said
When he saw him dead
Well it wasn't what the rich call prayers
I'm a navvy short was the one retort
That reached unto my ears
When the going is rough
Well you must be tough
With McAlpine's Fusiliers
I've worked till the sweat
Near had me bet
With Russian Czech and Pole
On shuddering jams up
In the hydro dams
Or underneath the Thames in a hole
I grafted hard and I've got me cards
And many a gangers fist across me ears
If you pride your life
Don't join by Christ
With McAlpine's Fusiliers
If you pride your life
Don't join by Christ
With McAlpine's Fusiliers
With McAlpine's Fusiliers