Working Blood Lyrics & Chords By Irish Bastards

The bright sun a-shining and blue skies a-pining For the want of some clouds or some ornamentation; The heathers a-blazing and cows are a-grazing As I sit on the hill overlooking...read more

I used to be a fisherman, on the icy crests we'd ride Like a banshee on the wind, we'd sail the ocean wide. From the shoals of Yarmouth Bay to Newfoundland we'd go... ...read more

I was born on a Dublin street where the Royal drums do beat And the loving English feet they tramped all over us, And each and every night when me father'd come home tight He'd...read more

As I came in by Achindoon just a wee bit from the town, To the Highlands I was bound to view the haughs of Cromdale I met a man in tartan trews, I spiered at him what was the news ...read more

I met my love by the gas works croft Dreamed a dream by the old canal I Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds are drifting across the moon ...read more