Cockles And Muscles Lyrics & Chords By Black 47

As down the glen one Easter morn To a city fair rode I, Their armed lines of marching men In squadrons passed me by. No pipe did hum, no battle drum Did sound its loud...read more

Oh the night that Patty Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget Some of the boys got loaded drunk, and they ain't got sober yet; As long as a bottle was passed around every man...read more

Politicians prattle lies and brace their borrowed might, Nobble in the nighttime, and bomb in the broad daylight; I'll be the man to lead the van, we'll fight and we'll change it...read more

If I counted all the times that me luck has run out Well I’d be here for most of the day I’ve been struggling hard in a land of no hope But I’ve tried, yes indeed, I have...read more

Patience, give me some of that sweet patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on my goal I take a few shlugs on the kisser I'm comin back at ya, ya know I'm gonna catch ya ...read more