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Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 1655 alkalommal

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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 lol le rah

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 drinkin'
To see the lassies smile,
laughin' all the while
At me curious style
'twould set your heart a-bubblin'
Asked if I was hired,
wages I required
'Til 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 lol le rah

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
Somethin' crossed me 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 lol le rah

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 lol le rah

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 old Erin's isle
they began abusin'
\"Hurrah me soul,\" says I,
my shillelagh I let fly
Galway boys were nigh
and saw I was a-hobblin'
With a loud hurray,
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 lol le rah

Hunt the hare and turn her
Down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin
Whack fol lol le rah
Whack fol lol le rah
Whack fol lol le rah
 
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