The Rocky Road to Dublin - Live in Dublin
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In the merry month of June, from me home I started
Left the girls of Tuam nearly 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 black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins
A brand new pair of brogues to rattle o'er the bogs
And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
Started by daylight next morning blithe and early
Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking
That's the Paddy's cure whenever he's up for drinking
See the lassies smile, laughing all the while
At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
Asked me was I hired, wages I required
I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
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, all among the quality
Me bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality
Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind
No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
Inquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
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
When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy
Down among the pigs, played some funny rigs
Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling
When off Holyhead, I wished meself was dead
Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
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, me Shillelagh I let fly
Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in
With a load "Hurray" joined in the affray
We quickly cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
Left the girls of Tuam nearly 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 black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins
A brand new pair of brogues to rattle o'er the bogs
And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
Started by daylight next morning blithe and early
Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking
That's the Paddy's cure whenever he's up for drinking
See the lassies smile, laughing all the while
At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
Asked me was I hired, wages I required
I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
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, all among the quality
Me bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality
Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind
No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
Inquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
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
When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy
Down among the pigs, played some funny rigs
Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling
When off Holyhead, I wished meself was dead
Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
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, me Shillelagh I let fly
Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in
With a load "Hurray" joined in the affray
We quickly cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin
One, two, three, four, five
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
And all the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:20.01] In the merry month of June, from me home I started
[00:24.09] Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken hearted
[00:27.42] Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother
[00:30.64] Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother
[00:34.27] Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born
[00:37.66] Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins
[00:41.12] A brand new pair of brogues to rattle o'er the bogs
[00:44.42] And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
[00:48.68] One, two, three, four, five
[00:50.29] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[00:53.70] All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[01:00.54] In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
[01:04.16] Started by daylight next morning blithe and early
[01:07.86] Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking
[01:11.20] That's the Paddy's cure whenever he's up for drinking
[01:14.62] See the lassies smile, laughing all the while
[01:18.19] At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
[01:21.59] Asked me was I hired, wages I required
[01:25.06] I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin
[01:29.04] One, two, three, four, five
[01:30.73] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[01:34.35] All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[01:40.87] In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity
[01:44.76] To be so soon deprived a view of that fine city
[01:48.30] Then I took a stroll, all among the quality
[01:52.08] Me bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality
[01:55.43] Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind
[01:58.76] No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
[02:02.30] Inquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
[02:05.97] Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin
[02:10.18] One, two, three, four, five
[02:11.71] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[02:15.28] All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[02:21.91] From there I got away, me spirits never failing
[02:25.76] Landed on the quay, just as the ship was sailing
[02:29.14] Captain at me roared, said that no room had he
[02:32.85] When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy
[02:36.27] Down among the pigs, played some funny rigs
[02:39.98] Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling
[02:43.24] When off Holyhead, I wished meself was dead
[02:46.68] Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin
[02:50.77] One, two, three, four, five
[02:52.58] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[02:55.93] All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[03:02.53] The boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed
[03:06.49] Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it
[03:10.17] Blood began to boil, temper I was losing
[03:13.53] Poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing
[03:17.17] "Hurrah me soul" says I, me Shillelagh I let fly
[03:20.32] Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in
[03:24.26] With a load "Hurray" joined in the affray
[03:27.51] We quickly cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin
[03:31.58] One, two, three, four, five
[03:33.34] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[03:36.77] And all the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[03:43.66]
[00:24.09] Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken hearted
[00:27.42] Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother
[00:30.64] Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother
[00:34.27] Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born
[00:37.66] Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins
[00:41.12] A brand new pair of brogues to rattle o'er the bogs
[00:44.42] And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin
[00:48.68] One, two, three, four, five
[00:50.29] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[00:53.70] All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[01:00.54] In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
[01:04.16] Started by daylight next morning blithe and early
[01:07.86] Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking
[01:11.20] That's the Paddy's cure whenever he's up for drinking
[01:14.62] See the lassies smile, laughing all the while
[01:18.19] At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
[01:21.59] Asked me was I hired, wages I required
[01:25.06] I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin
[01:29.04] One, two, three, four, five
[01:30.73] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[01:34.35] All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[01:40.87] In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity
[01:44.76] To be so soon deprived a view of that fine city
[01:48.30] Then I took a stroll, all among the quality
[01:52.08] Me bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality
[01:55.43] Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind
[01:58.76] No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
[02:02.30] Inquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
[02:05.97] Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin
[02:10.18] One, two, three, four, five
[02:11.71] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[02:15.28] All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[02:21.91] From there I got away, me spirits never failing
[02:25.76] Landed on the quay, just as the ship was sailing
[02:29.14] Captain at me roared, said that no room had he
[02:32.85] When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy
[02:36.27] Down among the pigs, played some funny rigs
[02:39.98] Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling
[02:43.24] When off Holyhead, I wished meself was dead
[02:46.68] Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin
[02:50.77] One, two, three, four, five
[02:52.58] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[02:55.93] All the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[03:02.53] The boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed
[03:06.49] Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it
[03:10.17] Blood began to boil, temper I was losing
[03:13.53] Poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing
[03:17.17] "Hurrah me soul" says I, me Shillelagh I let fly
[03:20.32] Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in
[03:24.26] With a load "Hurray" joined in the affray
[03:27.51] We quickly cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin
[03:31.58] One, two, three, four, five
[03:33.34] Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
[03:36.77] And all the way to Dublin, whack follol de rah
[03:43.66]