Poor Old Mare Lyrics & Chords By Fine Crowd

This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover As valliant a man had ever left home Well he had been much reduced and caused great confusion, And that was the reason he started to...read more

From Bay Bulls Harbour we set sail, The wind was blowing a devil of a gale; All our ring tails set and our bafflin' is in peak, And our dolphin striker's ploughing up the deep. ...read more

Well, in the town of St. John's that's where I chance to dwell. One night when I was playing in a pub you all know well, I met a girl from Carbonear who said she liked to dance, ...read more

I took my girl to a fancy ball, it was a social hop, We waited till the folks got out and the music it did stop... Then to a restaurant we went, the best one on the street, ...read more

It was on a fine summer's morning The birds sweetly tune on each bough And as I walked out for my pleasure I saw a maid milking a cow Her voice was so enchanting, melodious ...read more