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Rocky Road to Dublin

Brian Roebuck

Letra

    In the merry month of June from me home I started,
    Left the girls of Tuam so 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 blackthorn to banish ghosts and goblins;
    In a brand new pair of brogues to rattle o'er the bogs
    And frighten all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin,

    (Chorus):
    One two three four five,
    Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
    And all the way to Dublin, Whack fol la de rah!

    In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary
    Started by daylight next morning bright and early
    Took a drop of the pure to keep me heart from sinking;
    That's a Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking
    See the lassies smile, laughing all the while
    At me darlin' style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
    Asked me was I hired, wages I required
    Till I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin,

    (Chorus)

    In Dublin next arrived, I thought it be a pity
    To be soon deprived a view of that fine city.
    Decided to take 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'
    Enquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
    Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin,

    (Chorus)

    From there I got away, me spirits never falling,
    Landed on the quay, just as the ship was sailing.
    The 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 to Holyhead wished meself was dead,
    Or better far instead on the rocky road to Dublin,

    (Chorus)

    The boys of Liverpool, when we were 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, let the shillelagh fly.
    Some Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in,
    With a loud "hurray!" joined in the fray.
    Soon we cleared the way on the rocky road to Dublin,

    (Chorus)


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