This Town Is Not Your Own Lyrics & Chords By The Fureys

Oh Liverpool Lou, lovely Liverpool Lou Why can't you behave just like the other girls do? Why must my poor heart be following you Stay home and love me, my Liverpool Lou ...read more

In the summer of 1832 The sailing ship John Stamp Tied up into the port of Pennsylvania Up the ladder from the cargo deck Poor men and women crept Into the open skies above Dia is...read more

It was down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I. Their armoured lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by. No fife did hum nor battle drum did sound it's dread...read more

[Featuring: The Low Athem] Schooldays over, come on then John, Time to be gettin' your pit boots on On with your sark and moleskin trousers, It's time you were on your way ...read more

In Glenravel's Glen there lives a man whom some would call a god For he could cure your shakes with a bottle of his stuff would cost you thirty bob Come winter, summer, frost all...read more