Her Father Didnt Like Me Anyway Lyrics & Chords By The Fureys & Davey Arthur

Tough guy jackets piled high Bar room smoke and swinging thighs On the people they own the men's watchful eye Pool ball blast it's a hell of a high Room full of "adults"...read more

featuring Capone Gonzoe Intro: [Gangstas] Let's spark up an idea you know [Gangstas] I don't know why you cats [Gangstas] insist to get involved in our game man I mean Drug...read more

In a neat little town they call Belfast Apprenticed to trade I was bound Oh many an hour's sweet happiness Have I spent in that neat little town But a sad misfortune came over...read more

I wish my love was a red, red rose growing in yon garden fair And I to be the gardener, of her I would take care There's not a month throughout the year, that my love I'd renew ...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