Not Sixteen Til Sunday Lyrics & Chords By The Kipper Family

THE MOLECATCHER In Wellington town at the sign of the plough There lived a molecatcher, shall I tell you how? Singing to rel i day fol di lie laddie lie laddie di day He'd go a...read more

BITTER WITHY As it fell out on a high holiday Small rain from the sky did fall Sweet Jesus asked of his own mother dear Whether he might play at ball To play, to play, dear child...read more

As we were gone sailing five cold frosty nights, Five cold frosty nights and four days, Before we did spy there a lofty tall ship, She come bearing down on us, brave boys. "Oh...read more

You can see the whole of bloomin London The bloomin palace of the bloomin queen You could almost see the squats in Hackney If it wasn't for the office blocks in between. ...read more

Come, come with me out to the old churchyard, I so well know those paths 'neath the soft green sward. Friends slumber in there that we want to regard; We will trace out their...read more