The Jigs Lyrics & Chords By The Bonny Men

you may travel far far from your own native home far away oer the mountains far away oer the foam but of all the fine places that I've ever seen, theres none to compare with The...read more

Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk Of a day -I-ay-I-ay I met a little girl and we stopped to talk Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay And I ask you, friend, what's a...read more

Mother Jones is dead and gone she could no longer stay No one knew how old she was but she was often heard to say How she was born in 1830 in the sweet County Cork But she crossed the...read more

It's of three huntsmen brave and bold as I have heard them say They took five hundred guineas all on one market day And as they rode home together o'er the Wicklow mountains high Oh...read more

Here they come marching past the houses, shiny boots and khaki blouses Stiff as the creases in their trousers standing tall and straight and strong And they all keep in step...read more