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Dirty Old Town The Dubliners I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed a girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds a drifting across the moon Cats a prowling on their beat The Monto The Dubliners > Well if you got a wingo, take her up to ringo, Where the waxies sing o all the day, If youve had your fill of porter, And you cant go any further, Give yer man the order "Back to the Quay" And take Monto The Dubliners Well if you`ve got a wing-o Take her up to Ring-o Where the waxies sing-o all the day If you`ve had your fill of porter And you can`t go any further Give your man the order Back to the Quay And take The Town I Loved So Well The Dubliners In my memory I will always see the town that I have loved so well Where our school played ball by the gasyard wall and we laughed through the smoke and the smell Going home in the rain running up The Ould Orange Flute The Dubliners In the County Tyrone near the town of Dungannon Where many the ructions meself had a hand in Bob Williamson lived a weaver by trade And all of us thought him a stout Orange blade On the Twelfth of July DIRTY OLD TOWN Rod Stewart Found my love by the gaswork croft Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town, dirty old town I heard a siren from the dock Saw a train set the night on Dirty Old Town Roger Whittaker Found my love by the gaswork croft Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town, dirty old town I heard a siren from the dock Saw a train set the night on fire Smelled Dirty Old Town The Pogues I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed a girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds a drifting across the moon Cats a prowling on their beat Spring's Dirty Old Town Chad & Jeremy I found my love in the gas light glow Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds are drifting across the moon Cats are prowling along their Dirty Old Town David Byrne for long You know, somebody somewhere owes us a favor That's how things really get done In this world of opportunities, it's a land of possibilities We wanna live in a dirty old town Building it up, tearing Seven Drunken Nights The Dubliners I saw a horse outside the door, where my old horse should be. Rare Old Mountain Dew The Dubliners Let grasses and waters flow in a free and easy way But give me enough of the rare old stuff that`s brewed near Galway Bay Come policemen all from Donegal Sligo and Leitrim too Oh we`ll give them the slip Three Score And Ten The Dubliners And it's three score and ten boys and men Were lost from Grimsby Town From Yarmouth down to Scarborough Many hundreds more were drowned Their herring craft and their trawlers Their fishing smacks as well St. Patrick's Cathedral The Dubliners And it's three score and ten boys and men Were lost from Grimsby Town From Yarmouth down to Scarborough Many hundreds more were drowned Their herring craft and their trawlers Their fishing smacks as well Roddy McCorley (Bonus Track - Previously Unreleased) The Dubliners Oh See the host of fleet foot men who sped with faces wan From farmstedt and from fishers cot along the banks of Bann They come with vengence in their eyes too late too late are they For young Roddy The Woman From Wexford (Live) The Dubliners Well there was an old woman from Wexford and in Wexford she did well She loved her old man dearly but another one twice as well With me tiggery tiggery toram and me toram toram ta Ah one day she went to Roddy MacCorley The Dubliners See the host of fleet foot men Who sped with faces wan From farmstedt and from fishers cot Along the banks of Bann They come with vengeance in their eyes Too late too late are they For young Roddy McCorley The Sea Around Us (Live In Dublin, 1966) The Dubliners They say that the lakes of Killarney are fair That no stream like the Liffey can ever compare If its water you want you`ll find nothing more rare Than the stuff they make down by the ocean The sea oh the The Irish Rover The Dubliners On the fourth of July 1806 We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the grand city hall in New York `twas a wonderful craft She was rigged fore and aft And The Black Velvet Band The Dubliners In a neat little town they called Belfast Apprentice to trade I was bound And many an hour sweet happiness Have I spent in that neat little town As sad misfortune came over me Which caused me to stray The Twang Man (Live) The Dubliners Come listen to my story Tis about a nice young man When the Militia wasn`t wantin` He dealt in hawkin` twang He loved a lovely maiden As fair as any midge An` she kept a traycle depot Wan side of the Zoological Gardens The Dubliners Oh thunder and lightning is no lark When Dublin city is in the dark So if you`ve any money go up to the park And view the zoological gardens We went out there to see the zoo We saw the lion and the kangaroo Barley And Grape Rag The Dubliners Well I don`t care if I get arrested `Cos tonight they`ll need more than a ball and chain I don`t care who`s interested I`m coming into town just the same I`ve been so alone I`ve been feeling blue London Town Paul McCartney & Wings Walking down the sidewalk one purple afternoon, I was accosted by a barker playing a simple tune upon his flute. Toottoottoottoot. The Foggy Dew Young Dubliners > As down the glen one Easter morn To a city fair rode I, Their armed lines of marching men In squadrons passed me by. Off To Dublin In The Green (Live) The Dubliners I am a merry ploughboy and I ploughed the fields all day Till a sudden thought came to my head that I should roam away For I`m sick and tired of slavery since the day that I was born And I`m off to join Boulavogue (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners At Boulavogue as the sun was setting on the bright May meadows of Shelmaliar A rebel hand set the heather blazing and brought the neighbours from far and near Then Father Murphy from old Kilcormack spurred Foggy Dew The Dubliners As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I There Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by No fife did hum nor battle drum did sound it`s dread tattoo But the Angelus bell o`er Raglan Road The Dubliners On Raglan Road of an Autumn Day I saw her first and knew That her dark hair would weave a snare That I might one day rue I saw the danger and I passed Along the enchanted way And I said let grief be a LONDON TOWN Paul Mccartney SILVER RAIN WAS FALLING DOWN UPON THE DIRTY GROUND OF LONDON TOWN. PEOPLE PASS ME BY ON MY IMAGINARY STREET, ORDINARY PEOPLE, IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO MEET.