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this one was real fun to make, hope yall have fun with it too
lyrics:
In the merry month of June from my 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 off to reap the corn, leave where I was born
Cut a stout blackthorn to banish ghosts and goblins;
Bought a new pair of brogues, rattlin' o'er the bogs
Frightenin' all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
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Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin, whack fol lol de rah!
In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
Started by daylight my spirits bright and cheery
Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking;
That's the Paddy's cure whenever he's on for drinking
To see the lassies smile, laughing all the while
At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
Asked if I was hired, wages I required
'Til I was almost tired on the rocky road to Dublin
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In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity
To be so soon deprived a view of that fine city
Then I took a stroll down among the quality
Bundle it was stole there in a neat locality
Something crossed my mind, then I looked behind
No bundle could I find upon my stick a wobblin'
Enquiring for the rogue, said my Connaught brogue
Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin
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From there I got away, me spirits never failing
Landed on the quay just as the ship was sailing
Captain at me roared, said that no room had he
Then I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy
Was down among the pigs, played some hearty rigs
Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling
Off to Holyhead, wished meself was dead
Or better far instead, on the rocky road to Dublin
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The boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed
Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it
Blood began to boil, temper I was losing
Poor old Erin's isle they began abusing
"Hurrah me soul!" says I, shillelagh I let fly
Some Galway boys were by and saw I was a-hobblin'
With a loud "Hurray!" joined in the affray
We quickly cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin
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{Chorus 2x}
