Your Favorite Irish Choruses

8th Of January

  • They ran through the briars
  • and they ran through the bushes
  • They ran through the places
  • where a rabbit couldn't go
  • They ran so fast
  • that the hounds couldn't catch 'em
  • Down the Mississippi
  • to the Gulf of Mexico

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Black Velvet Band

  • Her eyes the shined like the diamonds
  • you'd think she was queen of the land
  • and her hair hung over her shoulder
  • tied up with a black velvet band

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Boys Of The Old Brigade

  • Where are the lads who stood with me
  • When history was made?
  • Oh, gra’ mo chroi, I long to see
  • The Boys of the Old Brigade.

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Come Out Ye Black & Tans

  • Oh come out ye Black and Tans,
  • come out and fight me like a man
  • Show your wives how you won medals down in Flanders
  • Tell them how the IRA
  • made you run like hell away
  • From the green and lovely lanes
  • of Killeshandra

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Courtin’ In The Kitchen

  • With a toura loura laa;
  • toura loura laddy.
  • With a toura loura laa;
  • toura loura loura laddy.

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Drunken Sailor

  • Way hay and up she rises
  • Way hay up she rises
  • Way hay up she rises
  • Earl-eye in the morning

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The Ferryman

  • Where the strawberry beds
  • Sweep down to the Liffey
  • And kiss away the worries
  • from my brow
  • I love you well today
  • and I love you more tomorrow
  • If you ever loved me Molly love me now

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The Flower Seller

  • And all the young lovers
  • Will pull up in taxis
  • To buy flowers to make their love last
  • They buy white rose for new love
  • Red rose for true love,
  • Violets for love of the past

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Galway Shawl

  • She wore no jewels, no costly diamonds,
  • No paint or powder, no, none at all.
  • She wore a bonnet with a ribbon on it
  • And round her shoulders
  • was a Galway Shawl.

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God Save Ireland

  • God save Ireland, said the heroes
  • God save Ireland, said they all
  • Whether on the scaffold high
  • Or the battlefield we die
  • Oh what matter when for Ireland
  • dear we fall?

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Good To See You

  • It's good to see you, so good to see you
  • Oh how I've missed you
  • since I've been gone
  • I've crossed the oceans,
  • traveled through many lands
  • It's good to see you, to be in your home

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Hills Of Connemara

  • Gather up the pots and the old tin can,
  • The mash, the corn the barley & the bran
  • Run like the devil from the excise man,
  • Keep the smoke from rising Barney

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Home Boys Home

  • And it’s home, boys, home,
  • home I'd like to be,
  • Home for a while in the old country
  • Where the oak and the ash
  • and the bonny rowan tree
  • Are all a-growing greener
  • in the old Country

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I’ll Tell Me Ma

  • I'll tell me ma when I go home
  • The boys won't leave the girls alone
  • They pulled my hair and stole my comb
  • But that's alright ‘til I go home
  • She is handsome she is pretty
  • She is the belle of Belfast city
  • She is courting one, two, three
  • Please would you tell me who is she

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The Irish Pub Song

  • They've got one in Honolulu,
  • they've got one in Moscow too
  • They got four of them in Sydney
  • and a couple in Kathmandu
  • So whether you sing or pull a pint
  • you'll always have a job
  • 'Cause where ever you go around the world you'll find an Irish pub

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Kiss Me I’m Irish

  • Kiss me I’m Irish,
  • I am the Wild Rover
  • My eyes they are smiling,
  • and I’m seldom sober
  • I like my whiskey, and I love to dance
  • So if you’re feeling as lucky as me
  • take a chance…
  • And kiss me I’m Irish,

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Leaving Of Liverpool

  • So fare thee well my own true love
  • When I return united we will be
  • It's not the leaving of Liverpool
  • that grieves me
  • But my darling when I think of thee

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Mary Ellen Carter

  • Rise again, rise again,
  • That her name not be lost
  • To the knowledge of men
  • To those who loved her best
  • and were with her ‘til the end
  • Will make the Mary Ellen Carter
  • rise again
  • (Final chorus)
  • Rise again, rise again
  • Though your heart it be broken
  • and life about to end
  • No matter what you've lost,
  • be it a home, a love, a friend
  • Like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again

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The Mermaid

  • And the ocean waves did roll (ROLL!)
  • And the stormy winds did blow (BLOW!)
  • And we poor sailors
  • are skipping at the top
  • While the landlubbers lie down below, below, below
  • The landlubbers lie down below

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Molly Malone

  • Alive alive oh, alive alive oh
  • Singing cockles and mussels
  • Alive alive oh

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The Morning Glory

  • One for the morning glory
  • two for the early dew
  • three for the man
  • who would stand his round
  • and four for the love of you, my girl
  • four for the love of you

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Moonshiner

  • I'm a rambler I'm a gambler
  • I'm a long way from home
  • and if you don't like me
  • then leave me alone
  • I'll eat when I'm hungry
  • and I'll drink when I'm dry
  • and if moonshine don't kill me
  • I'll live till I die

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MTA

  • Did he ever return?
  • [Shout] NO HE NEVER RETURNED!
  • And his fate is still unlearned
  • He may ride forever
  • ‘neath the streets of Boston
  • He’s the man who never returned

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Nancy Spain

  • No matter where I wander
  • I'm still haunted by your name
  • the portrait of you beauty stays the same
  • standing by the ocean
  • wond'ring where you've gone
  • if you'll return again
  • where is the ring I gave to Nancy Spain

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Nancy Whiskey

  • Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy
  • Whiskey, Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy-O

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Past The Point Of Rescue

  • But I do, and I wonder if I'm
  • Past the point of rescue
  • Is no word from you at all
  • the best that you can do
  • I never meant to push or shove you,
  • do you know how much I love you
  • No you don't, but I do

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Peter’s Song

  • There was Peter sitting in the corner
  • fiddle in his hand
  • Playing away like you never heard before
  • and you’ll never hear again
  • Charlie on banjo, Shorty on the bodhràn
  • everything was grand
  • Come along Mark and let me in
  • I want to join the band

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Portland Town

  • I see the light across the bay,
  • I see the light not far away,
  • And I hear music all around,
  • I'm gettin' close to Portland Town,
  • Oh, mother, won't you make my bed,
  • I see the light of Portland Head,
  • I see the light, I'm comin' 'round,
  • I'm comin' home to Portland Town.

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Red Rose Café

  • Down at the Red Rose Cafe
  • in the Harbor
  • There by the port just outside Amsterdam
  • Everyone shares in the songs
  • and the laughter
  • Everyone there is so happy to be there

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Sonny’s Dream

  • Sonny don't go away, I am here all alone
  • Your daddy's a sailor, never comes home
  • Nights get so long, the silence goes on
  • I'm feeling so tired and not all that strong

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The Spanish Lady

  • Whack fol the toora, toora laddy
  • Whack fol the foora loora lay

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Step it Out Mary

  • Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
  • Step it out Mary, if you can
  • Step it out Mary, my fine daughter
  • Show your legs to the countryman

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The Unicorn

  • There were green alligators
  • and long-necked geese
  • Some humpty backed camels
  • and some chimpanzees
  • Some cats and rats and elephants,
  • but sure as you're born
  • The loveliest of all was the unicorn

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Walk Away

  • We walk away, talk away
  • Looking for someone to blame
  • Feeling fine, singing a line
  • I can see no other way
  • Ooh, ooh, Don’t walk away
  • Ooh, ooh, Don’t walk away

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When You Were Sweet 16

  • I loved you as I've never loved before
  • Since first I saw you on the village green
  • Come to me and my dream of love is o'er
  • I love you as I loved you,
  • When you were sweet
  • When you were sweet sixteen

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Whiskey In The Jar

  • Mush a ring a ma dor um a dah (4 claps)
  • Whack for the daddy Oh (2 claps)
  • Whack for the daddy Oh
  • There’s whiskey in the jar

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The Wild Rover

  • and it's no nay never (4 claps)
  • No nay never no more (2 claps)
  • Will I play the wild rover (1 clap)
  • No never no more (2 claps)

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Will You Go Lassie Go

  • And we'll all go together
  • To pluck wild mountain thyme
  • All around the blooming heather
  • Will ye go, Lassie go?

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