The Irish Rover The Pogues

She'd got several blasts, she'd twenty-seven masts And we called her the Irish Rover.

The Irish Rover (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

oh, how the wild wind drove her She stood several blasts She had twenty seven masts And they called her The Irish Rover We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags We had two million barrels of stone

The Irish Rover (Feat. The Dubliners) The Pogues

fore and aft And oh how the wild winds drove her She had twenty three masts and withstood several blasts And we called her the Irish Rover There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee There was Hogan

Irish Rover Santiano

And oh how the wild wind drove her She stood several blasts She had twenty seven masts And they called her The Irish Rover We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags We had two million barrels

The Irish Rover The Dubliners

oh how the wild wind drove her She stood several blasts She had twenty seven masts And they called her the Irish Rover We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags We had two million barrels of stone

One Irish Rover Van Morrison

One Irish Rover Tell me the story now Now that it's over Wrap it in glory For one Irish Rover Tell me you wiser now Tell me you older Wrap it in glory For one Irish Rover Cor: I can tell

The Good Ship Rover The Irish Rovers

I'm the son of the son of a sailor And I spend all me time on the sea On a tall clipper ship named the Rover She's home to me shipmates and me We've sailed her through all kinds of weather Through waves

The Body Of An American (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The cadillac stood by the house And the yanks they were within And the tinker boys they hissed advice 'Hot-wire her with a pin' We turned and shook as we had a look In the room where the dead men lay So

The Body Of An American The Pogues

The cadillac stood by the house And the yanks they were within And the tinker boys they hissed advice 'Hot-wire her with a pin' Then we turned and shook as we had a look In the room where the dead men

Love You 'Till The End Pogues

I just want to see you When you're all alone I just want to catch you if I can I just want to be there When the morning light explodes On your face it radiates I can't escape I love you till the

Streams Of Whiskey Pogues

Last night as I slept I dreamt I met with Behan I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day When questioned on his views On the crux of life's philosophies He had but these few clear and

The Band Played Waltzing Matilda The Pogues

when i was a young man i carried my pack And i lived the free life of a rover From the murrays green basin to the dusty outback I waltzed my matilda all over Then in nineteen fifteen my country said son

Irish Tonic

me da, I said to me da I'm not fit for soldier I said to me da, I said to me da, I said to me da I'm not fit for soldier I said to me da, I said to me da, I said to me da I'm not fit for soldier For the

Rover Jethro Tull

Rover I chase your every footstep and I follow every whim. When you call the tune I'm ready to strike up the battle hymn. My lady of the meadows, My comber of the beach.

Rover Led Zeppelin

I've been to London, seen seven wonders I know to trip is just to fall I used to rock it, sometimes I'd roll it I always knew what it was for There can be no denyin' that the wind'll shake'em down

Irish Blessing The Priests

May the road rise to meet you May the wind be ever at your back May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again May God hold you May God hold you ever

Irish Rain Alannah Myles

hits my bones as they whisper your name I go out walking in the cold Irish rain Verse II: Fed up with the landlord comin' down my door With his poison gaze I've stared out his window and I've walked

Irish Celebration Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

I'm an Irishman Leather weathered Irish skin Beard orange as the sunset over the flag In the night sky we fly it in Pride for the life we fight to live History, I write with it Spit it with the dialect

irish son brain mcfadden

i was born in the heart of Dublin To a Holy book full of rules Made get on our knees every Sunday with the other fools We were warped by the Christian Brothers In the cell blocks at our schools

Irish Son Brian McFadden

I was born in the heart of Dublin To a Holy book full of rules Made get on our knees every Sunday with the other fools We were warped by the Christian Brothers In the cell blocks at our schools

The Sun and The Moon The Pogues

The snakes they can crawl And the cheetahs they can bawl And their ghosts can wait for the hereafter But if you are so proud As to say that's not allowed We will get sick and choke ourselves with laughter

The Sunnyside Of The Street The Pogues

Seen the carnival at Rome Had the women I had the booze All I can remember now Is little kids without no shoes So I saw that train And I got on it With a heartful of hate And a lust for vomit Now I'm walking

Irish Joke Chumbawamba

Irish Joke 'Have you heard the one about the Irishman?'

Irish Goodbye Maria Taylor

Nonstop talk It's eleven o'clock There's a line coming out the door I'm not feeling it But I swore I'd go Thrift shop Rock a little light on a cock All the kids screaming out for more I'm not getting it

Rover 디 애프터 (The After)

Im rover.

Irish Sea Margaret Becker

Irish Sea Margaret Becker, Tedd T., Too long I'm waiting Been waiting for a sign My dreams decaying Rusted here between the lines Oh crazy, truly I must be You never asked these things of me

Irish Rain Leaves' Eyes

Let the rain kiss you Wash away my pain A minute to keep silence Time to think and time to weep Irish rain It's the only thing I share with you tonight Irish rain lullaby Let the dark embrace you Like

Rover 테이지 (Teizy)

어쩌면 이건 no way yeah 널 위해 쓴 이 노래 yeah 내 맘은 여전히 또 한 곳에 딴건 뻔해 난 거짓말은 못해 아무것도 필요없어 I know it I can’t turn yeah The other boys tryna f*** 전부 cut해 애매한 답보다 너를 원해 이 시간들이 흘러가기 전에 Pick it up girl I might be a rover

Black Irish The Devil Makes Three

I'll be goin out tonight I don't care what I do I'll wake up in the mornin And I'm beaten black and blue I'ma feel tomorrow like a worn down pair of shoes The only point of this body here tonight is to

When The Ship Comes In The Pogues

Oh the time will come up When the winds will stop And the breeze will cease to be breathin' Like the stillness in the wind 'Fore the hurricane begins The hour when the ship comes in Oh the seas will split

Four O'Clock in the Morning The Pogues

4 O'Clock in the morning When the ambulance arrived 4 O'Clock in the morning When the ambulance arrived The blue lights were flashing As they lay my baby down inside They took her to the hospital In the

Tosspint The Pogues

Tosspint rises early Sprung from a nightmare's claw Thrice crows the dawn cock The mist is on the moor Tosspint cries from croaking gills Thank God I'm not forsaken From the hellish depths of sleep At

Anniversary The Pogues

The dawn shines her light To scare off the night And the sun from his slumber is woken The bells are ringing out As the town crier shouts Words too strong to be spoken There's a rumble in the ground And

Sit Down By The Fire The Pogues

> Sit down by the fire And I'll tell you a story To send you away to your bed Of the things you hear creeping When everyone's sleeping And you wish you were out here instead It isn't the mice in the

Bright Lights The Pogues

The bright lights are calling me The bright lights are calling me When the world is dark and cold And I'm heading down the road The bright lights are calling me As the world is round, the road is long

Bottle Of Smoke The Pogues

> Thanks and praises Thanks to Jesus I bet on the Bottle of Smoke I went to hell And to the races To bet on the Bottle of Smoke The day being clear The sky being bright He came up on the left Like a

Bottle Of Smoke (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Thanks and praises Thanks to Jesus I bet on the Bottle of Smoke I went to hell And to the races To bet on the Bottle of Smoke The day being clear The sky being bright He came up on the left Like a streak

Misty Morning, Albert Bridge The Pogues

I dreamt we were standing By the banks of the Thames Where the cold grey waters ripple In the misty morning light Held a match to your cigarette Watched the smoke curl in the mist Your eyes, blue as the

Lullaby Of London The Pogues

> As I walked down by the riverside One evening in the spring Heard a long gone song From days gone by Blown in on the great North wind Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry Of sorrow and delight

Lullaby Of London (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"As I walked down by the riverside One evening in the spring Heard a long gone song From days gone by Blown in on the great North wind Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry Of sorrow and delight

Turkish Song Of The Damned The Pogues

> I come old friend from Hell tonight Across the rotting sea Nor the nails of the cross Nor the blood of Christ Can bring you help this eve The dead have come to claim a debt from thee They stand outside

London Girl The Pogues

The devil moon took me through the alley Down by the Kardomah and the Centrale To the Mews running through the backstreets Where the Blacks sold fire and sleep The devil moon took me out of Soho Up to

White City The Pogues

Here a tower shinning bright Once stood gleaming in the night Where now there's just the rubble In the hole here the paddies and the frogs Came to gamble on the dogs Came to gamble on the dogs not long

The Old Main Drag The Pogues

When I first came to London I was only sixteen With a fiver in my pocket and my ole dancing bag I went down to the dilly to check out the scene And I soon ended up on the old main drag There the he-males

Irish Heartbeat Van Morrison

Irish Heartbeat Oh won't you stay Stay a while with your own ones Don't ever stay Stay so far from your own ones And the world is so cold Dont care nothing for your soul That you share with your

Sally MacLennane The Pogues

Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn And they all looked very

Thousands Are Sailing (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The island, it is silent now But the ghosts still haunt the waves And the torch lights up a famished man Who fortune could not save Did you work upon the railroads? Did you rid the streets of crime?

Sally MacLennane (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn And they all looked very

Thousands Are Sailing The Pogues

> The island it is silent now But the ghosts still haunt the waves And the torch lights up a famished man Who fortune could not save Did you work upon the railroad Did you rid the streets of crime Were

Greenland Whale Fisheries The Pogues

In eighteen hundred and forty six And of March the eighteenth day We hoisted our colors to the top of the mast And for Greenland sailed away brave boys And for Greenland sailed away The lookout in the