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Town Pants - The Wild Rover | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've been a wild rover for many's the year And I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer But now I'm returning with money in great store And I never will play
Town Pants - The Mermaid | Текст Иностранной Песни
It was Friday morn, when we set sail and we were not far from the land. When our Captain he spied, a mermaid so fair with a comb and glass in her hand. And the ocean
Town Pants - Tim Finnegan's Wake | Текст Иностранной Песни
Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street A gentle Irishman mighty odd; Had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet To rise in the world he carried a hod. Now Tim had a
Town Pants - Breakfast With St. Swithin | Текст Иностранной Песни
I had breakfast with St. Swithin He was waiting on a train He said, "Tell me all your troubles boy, I won't be through this way again." I said, "There's
Town Pants - The Molly McGuires | Текст Иностранной Песни
Though they drain their bodies underground Who'd dare to push them around? Make way for the Molly McGuires They're drinkers they're liars but they're men
Town Pants - Johnson's Motorcar | Текст Иностранной Песни
It was down by Brannigan's corner one morning I did stray. I met a fellow rebel and to me he did say He had orders from our Captain to assemble at Dunbar But how were we to
Town Pants - The Lamenters Lament | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've come to the conclusion life is here to pull my chain One step forward ten steps back its too much for my brain Seven days of misery will start to get you down It seems I
Town Pants - Home Boys Home | Текст Иностранной Песни
Chorus: And it's home boys, home! Home I'd like to be, home for a while, in me own country Where the oak and the ash and the bonny elm tree Are all a-growin'
Town Pants - MacPhearson's Lament | Текст Иностранной Песни
Farewell, ye dungeons dark and drear, Farewell, farewell to ye, MacPherson's live will no be long Round yonder gallows-tree. Say rantingly and say wantonly,
Town Pants - The Old Landlord | Текст Иностранной Песни
We moved into a house on twelvth avenue it was a rising damp with an alley for a view A skin of peeling paint and an attic full of mice to turn the shower
