Cutting The Corn In Creeslough Lyrics & Chords By The Sean O'neill Band

Sometimes all your dreams go up in smoke All your hope goes down the drain, it's all in vain Things go from bad to worse Sometimes there's a party but you're not invited Your...read more

When he stepped up the narrow street Smiling proud and young Around the hemp, around his neck The golden ringlets clung There was never a tear in his blue eyes Both sad and bright...read more

There was a wild colonial boy, Jack Duggan was his name He was born and raised in Ireland in a place called Castlemaine He was his father's only son, his mother's pride and...read more

you hear the rumblings at the fest rowdy boys in ancient dress but nae a one will near confess what lurks beneath the tartan you see the swagger and the sway imagination runs...read more

How's it goin' there everybody, From Cork, New York, Dundalk, Gortahork and Glenamaddy. Here we are in the County Clare It's a long, long way from here to there. ...read more