The Games People Play Lyrics & Chords By Ben Sands

The canals and the bridges, the embankments and cuts, They blasted and dug with their sweat and their guts They never drank water but whiskey by pints And the shanty towns rang with...read more

Well, it's three o'clock at the end of the day Well, it's three o'clock at the end of the day Well, it's three o'clock in the morning gray Well, I'm alone and I'm very, very...read more

I had a first cousin called Arthur McBride He and I took a stroll down by the by the sea side A seeking good fortune and what might be tide 'Twas just as the day was a dawning ...read more

Up among the heather on the hellabenafee It was there I had a bonny wee lass sitting on my knee A bungbee stung me well above the knee We rested down together on the hellabenafee ...read more

There was a wild colonial boy, Jack Duggan was his name He was born and raised in Ireland in a place called Castlemaine He was his father's only son, his mother's pride and...read more