Beauty And The Rum Lyrics & Chords By Barley Juice

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I There Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by No fife did hum nor battle drum did sound it's dread tatoo But...read more

Early every year the seeds are growing Unseen, unheard they lie beneath the ground Would you know before the leaves are showing With weeds all your garden will abound If you...read more

His name is Patrick Lee and he's a right and pious man He is the proper parish priest up there in Kilfinane If I'd a shiny penny for each hour of his refrains I'd buy...read more

'Twas a morning in July, I was walking to Tipperary When I heard a battle cry From the mountains over head As I looked up in the sky I saw an Irish soldier laddie He looked...read more

Oh, Mary, this London's a wonderful sight With people here working by day and by night They don't sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat But there's gangs of them diggin' for gold in the...read more