The Rocky Road to Dublin-The High Kings
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TXT The Rocky Road to Dublin-The High Kings 文本歌词
The Rocky Road to Dublin - The High Kings
In the merry month of June From me home I started
Left the girls of Tuam Nearly broken hearted
Saluted father dear Kissed me darlin' mother
Drank a pint of beer Me grief and tears to smother
Then off to reap the corn leave where I was born
Cut a stout blackthorn To banish ghosts and goblins
A brand new pair of brogues rattlin' o'er the bogs
Frightenin' all the dogs On the rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five
Hunt the hare and turn her
Down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin
Whack-fol-lul-lee-ra
In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
Started by daylight Me spirits bright and airy
Took a drop of the pure Keep me heart from sinkin'
That's the Paddy's cure Whenever he's on for drinking
To see the lassies smile Laughing all the while
At my curious style 'Twould set your heart a-bubblin'
And ax'd if I was hired Wages I required
Till I was nearly tired Of the rocky road to Dublin
One two three four five
Hunt the hare and turn her
Down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin
Whack-fol-lul-lee-ra
In Dublin next arrived I thought it such a pity
To be so soon deprived A view of that fine city
Well then I took a stroll All among the quality
Bundle it was stole All in the neat locality;
Something crossed my mind - When I looked behind
No bundle could I find Upon me stick a wobblin'
Enquirin' for the rogue Said me 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
All the way to Dublin
Whack-fol-lul-lee-ra
From there I got away me spirits never failin'
Landed on the quay Just as the ship was sailin';
The captain at me roared Said that no room had he
When I jumped aboard A cabin found for Paddy
Down among the pigs played some funny rigs
Danced some hearty jigs The water round me bubblin'
When off Holyhead Wished meself 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 road
All the way to Dublin
Whack-fol-lul-lee-ra
The boys of Liverpool When we safely landed
Called meself a fool; I could no longer stand it;
Blood began to boil Temper I was losin'
Poor ould Erin's isle They began abusin'
"Hurrah my soul " says I My shillelagh I let fly;
Galway boys were nigh An' saw I was a hobblin
With a loud hurray 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 road
All the way to Dublin
Whack-fol-lul-lee-ra
Hunt the hare and turn her
Down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin
Whack-fol-lul-lee-ra
Whack-fol-lul-lee-ra
Whack-fol-lul-lee-ra
