Rocky Road To Dublin-The Blarney Lads
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TXT Rocky Road To Dublin-The Blarney Lads 文本歌词
Rocky Road To Dublin - The Blarney Lads
In the merry month of June from my home I started
Left the girls of tuam nearly broken hearted
Saluted father dear I kissed me darlin' mother
Drank a pint of beer my grief and tears to mother
Then off to reap the corn
But I was born
I cut a stout blackthorn to banish ghost and goblin
In a bran'new pair of brogues
I rattled o'er the bogs
And frightened all the dogs on the Rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five hunt the hare and turn her
Down the Rocky roaad and all the ways to Dublin
Whack fol lol de ra
In mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
Started by daylight next morning light and airy
Took a drop of the pure to keep my heart from sinking
That's an frishman's cure
He's on for drinking
To see the lasses smile laughing all the while
At my curious style 'twould set your heart a bubbling
They ax'd if I was hired the wages I required
Till I was almost tired of the Rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five hunt the hare and turn her
Down the Rocky roaad and all the ways to Dublin
Whack fol lol de ra
In Dublin next arrived I thought it such a pity
To be so soon deprived a view of that fine city
Well let I took a stroll out among the quality
My bundle it was stole in a neat locality
Something crossed my mind then I looked behind
No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
Enquiring for the rogue they said my connaught brogue
Wasn't much in vogue on the Rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five hunt the hare and turn her
Down the Rocky roaad and all the ways to Dublin
Whack fol lol de ra
From there I got away my spirits never failing
Landed on the quay as the ship was sailing
Captain at me roared said that no room had he
When I jumped aboard a cabin found for paddy
Down among the pigs some funny rigs
Danced some hearty jigs the water round me bubblin'
When off to holyhead I wished myself was dead
Or better far instead on the Rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five hunt the hare and turn her
Down the Rocky roaad and all the ways to Dublin
Whack fol lol de ra
The bovs of Liverpool when we safely landed
Called myself a fool I could no longer stand it
Blood began to boil temper I was losin'
Poor old erin's isle they began abusin'
Hurrah my soul sez shillelagh I let fly
Some galway boys were by saw I was a hobble in
Then loud hurrah they joined in the affray
We quickly cleared the way for the Rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five hunt the hare and turn her
Down the Rocky roaad and all the ways to Dublin
Whack fol lol de
Ra