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Irish Rover                       


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In the year of Our Lord eighteen hundred and six

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We set sail for the coal quay of Cork

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We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks

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For the grand city hall in New York

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We’d an elegant craft it was rigged fore and aft

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And how the trade winds dro---ove her

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She had twenty –three masts and she stood several blasts

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And they called her the Irish Ro - ver

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There was Barney Magee from the banks of the Lee

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There was Hogan from County Tyrone

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There was Johnny Magurk who was scared stiff of work

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And a chap from Westmeath named Malone

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There was Slugger O’Toole who was drunk as a rule

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And fighting Bill Tracy from Do---ver

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And your man Mick Mc Cann from the banks of the Bann

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Was the skipper of the Irish Ro—ver

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We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags

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We had two million barrels of bone

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We had three million bales of nanny goats tales

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We had four million barrels of stone

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We had five million hogs and six million dogs

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And seven million barrels of po - -rter

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We had eight million sides of old blind horses hides

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In the hold of the Irish Ro - ver

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We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out

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And our ship lost her way in a fog

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And the whole of the crew was reduced down to two

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T’was myself and the captains old dog

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The ship struck a rock Oh Lord what a shock

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And nearly tumbled o - ver

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Turned nine times around then the poor old dog was drowned

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I’m the last of the Irish Ro - ver  
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