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The Irish Rover

アーティスト:The Irish Rovers  アルバム:The First Of The Irish Rovers 

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In the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and six, We set sail from the cold quay of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the grand City Hall in New York She was a wonderful craft, she was rigged 'fore and aft And lord how the trade winds drove her She had twenty-three masts, and she stood several blasts And they called her the Irish Rover There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee There was Hogan from County Tyrone There was Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of work And a man from Westmeath called Malone There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule And fighting Bill Tracy from Dover And your man Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann Was the skipper on the Irish Rover We had one million bags of the


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