Home Boys Home The Dubliners

Oh well who wouldn`t be a sailor lad a sailin` on the main To gain the good will of his captain`s good name He came ashore one evening for to be And that was the beginning of my own true love and me

I'll Tell My Ma (Live) The Dubliners

I`ll tell my ma when I get home The boys won`t leave the girls alone They pull my hair and stole my comb But that`s all right till I go home She is handsome she is pretty She is the Belle of Belfast

I'll Tell My Ma The Dubliners

I`ll tell my ma when I get home The boys won`t leave the girls alone They pull my hair and stole my comb But that`s all right till I go home She is handsome she is pretty She is the Belle of Belfast

Seven Drunken Nights The Dubliners

As I went home on Monday night, as drunk as drunk could be. I saw a horse outside the door, where my old horse should be.

Rare Old Mountain Dew (Live) The Dubliners

Let the grasses grow and the waters flow in a free and easy way But give me enough of the rare old stuff that`s made near Galway Bay Come gangers all from Donegal Sligo and Leitrim too Oh we`ll give

Hot Asphalt (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

nineteen bob `Tis tvelwe months come October since I left me native home After helping in Killarney boys to bring the harvest down But now I wear a geansai and around me waist a belt I`m the gaffer of

Greenland Whale Fisheries (Live) The Dubliners

Twas in eighteen hundred and fifty-three And of June the thirteenth day That our gallant ship her anchor weighed And for greenland bore away brave boys And for greenland bore away The lookout in the crosstrees

Rocky Road To Dublin The Dubliners

While in the merry month of May from me 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 me grief and tears to smother Then

The Rocky Road To Dublin The Dubliners

While in the merry month of May from me home I started Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken hearted Saluted father dear kissed me darling mother Drank a pint of beer me grief and tears to smother Then

The Rocky Road To Dublin (Live) The Dubliners

While inthe merry month of May from me 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 me grief and tears to smother Then

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

Evermore Young Dubliners

So you take your first step today Next to know you'll be running away Since you came I've been upside down Now I know I never wanna come down Open up the world, climb on inside Hold on to my hand, we're

The Wild Rover The Dubliners

I've been a Wild Rover for many's the Year And I spend all my money on Whiskey and Beer And now I'm returning with Gold in great store And I never will play the Wild Rover no more And it's no,nay,

Touch The Sky Young Dubliners

I see pictures of home Where I'm never alone And warmth surrounds me Keeps me whole I'd like to think we deserve a beginning I'd like to think that we fight 'cause we're winning Reach up so high, Never

Cooley's Reel / The Dawn / The Mullingar Races The Dubliners

I've been a Wild Rover for many's the Year And I spend all my money on Whiskey and Beer And now I'm returning with Gold in great store And I never will play the Wild Rover no more And it's no,nay,never

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

The Patriot Game (Live In The Concert Hall, Cecil Sharp House 12/4/1964) The Dubliners

Come all ye young rebels and list while I sing For the love of one`s country is a terrible thing It banishes fear with the speed of a flame And it makes us all part of the patriot game My name is O

Boys Ryan Adams

I'm as lonely as boys I'm as lonely as boys I'm as lonely as monkeys taught to destroy Anything they learn to enjoy So pardon me, angel So pardon me, angel Pardon me, my love, for you is a stranger That

The Banks Of The Roses The Dubliners

On the Banks of the Roses me love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle for to play me love a tune And in the middle of the tune-o she sighed and she said Oro Johnny, lovely Johnny don't ya leave

The Patriot Game (Live) The Dubliners

Come all ye young rebels and list while I sing For the love of one`s country is a terrible thing It banishes fear with the speed of a flame And it makes you a part of the patriot game My name is O`Hanlon

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

The Banks Of The Roses (Live) The Dubliners

On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle to play me love a tune In the middle of the tune O she sighed and she said O Johnny lovely Johnny Would you leave me O when

Wild Rover The Dubliners

I`ve been a wild rover for many`s the year and I`ve spent all my money on whiskey and beer But now I`m returning with gold in great store and I never will play the wild rover no more And it`s no nay never

The Wild Rover (Live) The Dubliners

I`ve been a wild rover for many`s the year and I`ve spent all my money on whiskey and beer But now I`m returning with gold in great store and I never will play the wild rover no more And it`s no nay never

The Wild Rover - Take 1 (Bonus Track - Previously Unreleased) The Dubliners

I`ve been a wild rover for many`s the year and I`ve spent all my money on whiskey and beer But now I`m returning with gold in great store and I never will play the wild rover no more And it`s no nay never

The Wild Rover - Take 2 (Bonus Track - Previously Unreleased) The Dubliners

I`ve been a wild rover for many`s the year and I`ve spent all my money on whiskey and beer But now I`m returning with gold in great store and I never will play the wild rover no more And it`s no nay never

The Auld Triangle The Dubliners

in their minds And harvest the sad fields of woe 'Cause dead boys are martyrs that live on forever But now it's too late for their souls And standing on sanities too fragile edge And worship the, 'Lord

Banks Of The Roses The Dubliners

On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle to play me love a tune In the middle of the tune O she sighed and she said O Johnny lovely Johnny Would you leave me O when

Preab San Ol The Dubliners

On the Banks of the Roses me love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle for to play me love a tune And in the middle of the tune-o she sighed and she said Oro Johnny, lovely Johnny don't ya leave me

My Boys Twin Peaks

Long way home, my boys, long way home 90 miles down the fuckin' street with my friends, my boys It's a long way home Long way home, my boys, long way home 90 miles down the fuckin' and I'm stoned, my boys

Easy and Slow (Live) The Dubliners

It was down by Christ Church that I first met with Annie A neat little girl and not a bit shy She told me her father had come from Dungannen And would take her back home in the sweet bye and bye And what

The Nightingale The Dubliners

And softly cried the fair maid as the nightingale sings And they kissed so sweet and comforting As they clung to each other They went arm in arm along the road Like sister and brother They went

Finnegans Wake (Live) The Dubliners

the liquor poor Tim was born To help him on his way each day he`d a drop of the craythur every morn Whack fol the dah now dance to yer partner round the flure yer trotters shake Bend an ear to the truth

Finnegan's Wake (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

Time finnegan lived in walkin street A gentle Irishman migty odd He had brogue both rich and sweet An` to in the world he carried a hod You see he`d a sort of a tipplers way but for the love for the liquor

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

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

The Glendalough Saint (Live In Dublin, 1966) The Dubliners

di fol day fol di dol rol di dol ad dy fol di dol rol di dol day fol di dol rol di dol ad dy He was fond of readin` a book When he could get one to his wishes He was fond of castin` his hook In among the

The Glendalough Saint (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

di fol day fol di dol rol di dol ad dy fol di dol rol di dol day fol di dol rol di dol ad dy He was fond of readin` a book When he could get one to his wishes He was fond of castin` his hook In among the

Whiskey in the Jar The Dubliners

deceiver Musha ring durram do durram dah Whack for di daddio Whack for di daddio There`s whiskey in the jar I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny I put it in my pocket and I took it home

Lost Boys FLAVIA

find home In the big unknown I'm with the lost boys Trynna find home Before our stories told (I'm with the lost boys) I'm with the lost boys I'm with the lost boys Never settle down I'm addicted to the

Whiskey in the Jar (1993 Remaster) The Dubliners

pocket and I took it home to Jenny She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me But the devil take the women for they never can be easy Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Whack fall the

Finnegan's Wake The Dubliners

for the liquor poor Tim was born To help him on his way each day, he'd a drop of the craythur every morn Whack fol the dah now dance to yer partner around the flure yer trotters shake Wasn't it the truth

Down Home Boys Cole Swindell

they might share a little sugar on a Friday night Making midnight memories lighting up the sky In the country side we turn it up loud Down here we keep the good times flowing red dirt flying, and the

Home Jay Brannan

why bother We were young and excited We were lost and alone We were free but misguided And we had no place to call home Same old story, different song Most people get the lyrics wrong Verse by

Boys Gabriella Cilmi

laid With the next girl in line While I'm at home just dying Now you want to apologize You'd-a laid, you'd-a laid With the next girl in line So go sleep with your boys tonight Go sleep with your

Bring The Boys Home Freda Payne

the boys home (bring 'em back alive) Bring the boys home (bring 'em back alive) Bring the boys home (bring 'em back alive) Bring the boys home (bring 'em back alive) Turn the ships around, lay your

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The Biz-Vs-The Nuge Beastie Boys

The Beatsie Boys They Are They're Comin' Home They're Comin' Home They're Comin' Home Oh They're Comin' Home

Sloop John B Beach Boys

We come on the sloop john b My grandfather and me Around nassau town we did roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Well i feel so broke up I want to go home So hoist up the john b's sail See