Tipping It Up To Nancy Lyrics & Chords By Dublin City Ramblers

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

Okay, it's time for Sayonara Go on, Yankee break my heart There's nothing left for us to say now Even the best friends, they must part [Incomprehensible] the nearest bar I...read more

Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton, Old times there are not forgotten, (Alt Original: Cinnamon seed and sandy bottom,) Look away, look away, look away Dixie Land. In Dixie Land,...read more

Oh my name is Jock Stewart I'm a canny gun man And a roving young fellow I've been So be easy and free When you're drinking with me I'm a man you don't meet...read more

Arewell to your bricks and mortar, farewell to your dirty lies Farewell to your gangers and gang planks, to hell with your overtime For the good ship Ragamuffin is lying at the...read more