March 7, 2009
Irish Rovers Lyrics
A gentle Irishman mighty odd;
Had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet
To rise in the world he carried a hod.
Now Tim had a sort of a tipplin’ way
With a love for the liquor Tim was born
To help him on with his w
ork each day
Had a “drop of the cray-thur” every morn.
Chorus:
Whack fol the darn O, [...]
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