Pretty Susan The Pride Of Moyclare Lyrics & Chords By The Irish Rovers

Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left a bar on evening fair And one could tell by how we walked that he drunk more than his share He fumbled round until he could no longer keep his...read more

Oh i am a merry ploughboy, And i plough the feilds by day, 'Till a sudden thought came to my mind, That i should roam away. For I've always hated slavery, Since the day that...read more

Oh the night that Paddy Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget Some of the boys got loaded drunk, and they ain't got sober yet As long as a bottle was passed around every...read more

They say the skies of Lebanon are burning Those mighty cedars bleeding in the heat They're showing puctures on the television Women and children dying in the street Ant we're...read more

As we gather in the chapel here, in old Kilmainham Gaol I think about these past few weeks, oh will they say we failed? From our schooldays, they have told us, we must yearn for...read more