Maggie Thatcher Song Lyrics & Chords By Shebeen

There's a uniform that's hanging In what's known as Father's room A uniform so simple in it's style It's got no braid of gold or silk no hat with feathered plumes Yet Mother...read more

I was born in a Dublin street where the Royal drums do beat. And the loving English feet they walked all over us, And each and every night when me father'd come home tight. He'd...read more

Give Ireland back to the Irish Don't make them have to take it away Give Ireland back to the Irish Make Ireland Irish today Great Britian you are tremendous And nobody knows...read more

'Twas down by the glenside, I met an old woman A-plucking young nettles, she ne'er saw me coming I listened a while to the song she was humming Glory O, Glory O, to the bold...read more

Bairds Bar called when they got the word they said "I suppose you've heard" about Gazza. Well I went to the telly and I stuck up the text I said to myself well what the hell...read more