School: Drong (2)

Location:
Drung, Co. Cavan
Teacher:
Bean Uí Fháinín
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  1. Old Song (continued)

    I cut my stick and I greased my brogues

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    9 "Be careful" cried I "Sir"
    10. He swore if I'd either speak or stir
    He'd blow out both my eyes, Sir,
    The muzzle to me head he cracked,
    Three steps I did retire,
    The pan it flashed - His head I smashed,
    A sweet shillelagh you never missed fire!
    With my Tilly macoo etc
    Verse 7
    If to the bottom she does go,
    I do not care one farthing,
    I paid my passage to Pargate
    And I'll make them stick to their bargain!
    Chorus - With my Tilly macoo.
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    Language
    English