Donegal Express Lyrics & Chords By The Popes

Who first to speak of Donegal
Who kicks in the bars and in the balls
The harp that played in Tara's halls
Is burning on the dump

Virginia is a gin town
Belturbot is a sin town
And all the boys from skin town
Are in England on the lump

Got pissed in Letterkenny
With darling, sportin' Jenny
I nearly fucked her brains out
And tore her party dress

The husband caught me in the bed
Who tried to kick me in the head
Had to swim the stream to get
The Donegal Express

Kahaya, you fuck
Come hell or high water
I might have fucked your missus
But I never fucked your daughter

Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh

As sure as I'm Father Emmett
I've a King Dong down me Semmett
As any girl will tell you
From Cavan down to Clare

Back in Virginia
In the toilets with Lavinia
I nearly fucked her brains out
And tore her party dress

A shit, a shave, a shower
A half a pint of Powers
Had to swim the stream to get
The Donegal Express

Kahaya, you fuck
Come hell or high water
I might have fucked your missus
I never fucked your daughter

Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh

Kahaya, you fuck
Come hell or high water
I might have fucked your Missus
I never fucked your daughter

Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh
Fiddlee, ahh