The Connaught Rangers Lyrics & Chords By The Wolfe Tones

Early one November me Uncle Tommy joined the army, Kitted him out for danger & ferried him o'er the sea, He threw me o'er his shoulder, sang to me a dirty ditty, Telling me when...read more

I went to church on sunday My love, she passed me by I knew her mind was changing By the roving of her eye By the roving of her eye By the roving of her eye I knew her mind...read more

The minstrel boy to the war is gone, In the ranks of death you'll find him; His father's sword he has girded on, And his wild harp slung behind him; "Land of Song!" said the...read more

Here's good luck to the pint pot, Good luck to the barleymow. Jolly good luck to the pint pot, Good luck to the barleymow. Oh, the pint pot, Half a pint, Gill, Half a...read more

If I should fall from grace with God Where no doctor can relieve me If I'm buried 'neath the sod But the angels won't receive me Let me go, boys Let me go, boys Let...read more