The Rocky Road to Dublin-Paddy Reilly/Tommy Makem
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TXT The Rocky Road to Dublin-Paddy Reilly/Tommy Makem 文本歌词
The Rocky Road to Dublin - Paddy Reilly/Tommy Makem
In the merry month of June
Spent from my home I started
Left the girls of Tuam
So sad and broken hearted
Saluted father dear
Kissed me darling mother
Drank a pint of beer
Grief and tears to smother
Then off to reap the corn
Leave where I was born
Cut a stout blackthorn
To banish ghost and goblin
Bought a 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 road
And all the ways to Dublin
Whackfolloldera
Cover her sing
When in mullingar that night
I rested limbs so weary
Started by daylight
Spairy light and dairy
Took a drop of the pure
To keep my heart from sinking
That's a parish's cure
Whene'er he's on for drinking
To see the lasses smile
Laughing all the while
At my curious style
Twould set your heart a bubbling
Asked if I was hired
The wages I required
I was almost tired
Of the rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five
Hunt the hare and turn her
Down the rocky road
And all the ways to Dublin
Whackfolloldera
Where in Dublin next arrived
I thought it be a pity
To be so soon deprived
A view of that fine city
So then I took a stroll
Tip among the quality
Bundle it was stole
In a neat locality
Something crossed my mind
Then I looked behind
No bundle could I find
Upon my stick a wobbling
Enquiring for the rogue
Said my connacht 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 road
And all the ways to Dublin
Whackfolloldera
Well from there I got away
My spirits never failing
Landed on the quay
Just how 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
I played some funny rigs
Danced some hearty jigs
The water round me bubbling
When off holyhead
I wished myself was dead
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