Jar Of Porter The Dubliners, Luke Kelly

Toora loora loora la toora loora loora la Toora loora loora la give the child a jar of porter Toora loora loora la toora loora loora la Sing toora loora loora la give the child a jar of porter If you

Whiskey In The Jar Luke Kelly

were a bold deceiver [Chorus] Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny I put it in me

Love Is Pleasing The Dubliners, Luke Kelly

I can never be Till apples grow on an ivy tree I left me father I left me mother I left all my sisters and brothers too I left all my friends and my own religion I left them all for to follow you But the

The Nightingale The Dubliners, Luke Kelly

To hear the nightingale sing Out of his knapsack he took a fine fiddle He played her such merry tunes that you ever did hear He played her such merry tunes that the valley did ring And softly cried the

Whiskey in the Jar The Dubliners

s whiskey in the jar I went onto my chamber for to take a little slumber I dreamt of golden jewels and for sure it was no wonder But Jennie drew my charges and she filled them up with water Then sent for

Will You Come To The Bower (Live In Dublin, 1966) The Dubliners

Will you come to the bower o`er the free boundless ocean Where stupendous waves roll in thundering motion Where the mermaids are seen and the wild tempest gather To loved Erin the green the dear land of

Whiskey in the Jar (1993 Remaster) The Dubliners

daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar I went unto my chamber, all for to take a slumber I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder But Jenny drew me charges and

Springhill Mining Disaster Luke Kelly

In the town of Springhill, Nova Scotia, Down in the dark of the Cumberland Mine, There's blood on the coal, And the miners lie, In roads that never saw sun or sky, Roads that never saw sun or sky

Raglan Road Luke Kelly

I saw the danger, yet I walked Along the enchanted way And I said let grief be a falling leaf At the dawning of the day.

The Gartan Mother's Lullaby Luke Kelly

Sleep, o babe, for the red bee hums the silent twilight's Fall, Aoibheall from the grey rock comes, to wrap the world in Thrall.

The Wild Rover Luke Kelly

I've been a Wild Rover for many's the Year And I spend all my money on Whiskey and Beer And now I'm returning with Gold in great store And I never will play the Wild Rover no more And it's no,nay,never

Song For Ireland Luke Kelly

Walking all the day, near tall towers where falcons build their nests Silver winged they fly, they know the call of freedom in their breasts Saw Black Head against the sky where twisted rocks

Joe Hill Luke Kelly

The copper bosses they shot you, Joe, They filled you full of lead 'Takes more than guns to kill a man' Says Joe, 'And I ain't dead' Says Joe, 'And I ain't dead.'

The Monto The Dubliners

> Well if you got a wingo, take her up to ringo, Where the waxies sing o all the day, If youve had your fill of porter, And you cant go any further, Give yer man the order "Back to the Quay" And take

The Irish Rover The Dubliners

On the fourth of July 1806 We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the grand city hall in New York `twas a wonderful craft She was rigged fore and aft And

Monto The Dubliners

Well if you`ve got a wing-o Take her up to Ring-o Where the waxies sing-o all the day If you`ve had your fill of porter And you can`t go any further Give your man the order Back to the Quay And take

Finnegans Wake (Live) The Dubliners

Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street A gentle Irishman mighty odd He had a brogue both rich and sweet An` to rise in the world he carried a hod You see he`d a sort of a tipplers way but for the love for

Finnegan's Wake (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

Time finnegan lived in walkin street A gentle Irishman migty odd He had brogue both rich and sweet An` to in the world he carried a hod You see he`d a sort of a tipplers way but for the love for the liquor

The Ragman's Ball The Dubliners

the Liberties Where the ragmen used to meet Well the names were called at seven o`clock And every man was on the spot And to show respect for the management Every ragman brought his mot I must admit that

The Ragman's Ball (Live) The Dubliners

the Liberties Where the ragmen used to meet Well the names were called at seven o`clock And every man was on the spot And to show respect for the management Every ragman brought his mot I must admit that

Cooley's Reel / The Dawn / The Mullingar Races The Dubliners

I've been a Wild Rover for many's the Year And I spend all my money on Whiskey and Beer And now I'm returning with Gold in great store And I never will play the Wild Rover no more And it's no,nay,never

Finnegan's Wake The Dubliners

for the liquor poor Tim was born To help him on his way each day, he'd a drop of the craythur every morn Whack fol the dah now dance to yer partner around the flure yer trotters shake Wasn't it the truth

The Holy Ground (Live) The Dubliners

Fare thee well my lovely Dinah A thousand times adieu For we’re going away from the Holy Ground And the girls we all love true We will sail the salt seas over And then return for shore To see again the

The Holy Ground The Dubliners

Fine girl you are Adieu to you my Dinah a thousand times adieu We're going away from the holy ground and the girls that we love true We will sail the South sea over and then return for sure To see again

Whiskey In The Jar The Pogues And The Dubliners

o There's whiskey in the jar I went up to my chamber all for to take a slumber I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder But Jenny blew me charges and she filled them up with water Then

The Irish Rover (Feat. The Dubliners) The Pogues

In the year of our Lord eighteen hundred and six We set sail from the fair Cobh of Cork We were bound far away with a cargo of bricks For the fine city hall of New York In a very fine craft she was rigged

Brother Harold Dee Porter Wagoner

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Kick The Dust Up Luke Bryan

up a back road song Park it and we pile out Baby, watch your step now Better have your boots on Kick the dust up Back it on up Fill your cup up Let's tear it up up And kick the dust up Bar downtown, they

Freestyle Joint Luke

Intro: Luke Awwwwwwwww, shit! Ha ha, yeah! Luke Records in the motherfuckin' house, we gon' freestyle this thing, for the 1993, yo, yo .... Clayvosie in the motherfuckin' house!

Asshole Nake Luke

Luke: Shake that ass, shake that ass, you got to shake that ... Shake that ass, shake that ass, you got to shake that ass, beeitch!

Bust A Nut Luke

[Luke] Muthafucka, sometimes, you feel like a nut [Biggie] That's what you do What we got here, uh, check it out Here's another one, uh, uh By the Notorious B.I.G.

What Country Is Luke Bryan

There\'s a house fly swimmin\' in my sweet tea Hey darlin\' pass another Kerr jar to me Butter drippin\' off a biscuit, baby better take a bite Cantaloupe thumps like it\'s finally ripe Box fan on

Kelly Van She

Kelly was a young girl, looking in the mirror, doing what young kids do Watching out the window, thinking of all the things that she should do Shea??s running all the time, shea??s running blind.

The Banks Of The Roses The Dubliners

On the Banks of the Roses me love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle for to play me love a tune And in the middle of the tune-o she sighed and she said Oro Johnny, lovely Johnny don't ya leave

The Banks Of The Roses (Live) The Dubliners

On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle to play me love a tune In the middle of the tune O she sighed and she said O Johnny lovely Johnny Would you leave me O when

The Auld Triangle The Dubliners

These fits of depression are torturing me The lives that I've seen won't breathe again A sad child of madness, they'll never be free Born again to die, the agonies begin And soldiers keep coming, like

Raglan Road The Dubliners

On Raglan Road of an Autumn Day I saw her first and knew That her dark hair would weave a snare That I might one day rue I saw the danger and I passed Along the enchanted way And I said let grief be a

Banks Of The Roses The Dubliners

On the banks of the roses my love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle to play me love a tune In the middle of the tune O she sighed and she said O Johnny lovely Johnny Would you leave me O when

Preab San Ol The Dubliners

On the Banks of the Roses me love and I sat down And I took out me fiddle for to play me love a tune And in the middle of the tune-o she sighed and she said Oro Johnny, lovely Johnny don't ya leave me

Leaving Of Liverpool The Dubliners

of Liverpool that grieves me But my darling when I think of thee I have sailed with Burgess once before I think I know him well If a man`s a sailor he will get along if not then he`s sure in hell So

The Patriot Game (Live In The Concert Hall, Cecil Sharp House 12/4/1964) The Dubliners

Come all ye young rebels and list while I sing For the love of one`s country is a terrible thing It banishes fear with the speed of a flame And it makes us all part of the patriot game My name is O

Roddy MacCorley The Dubliners

See the host of fleet foot men Who sped with faces wan From farmstedt and from fishers cot Along the banks of Bann They come with vengeance in their eyes Too late too late are they For young Roddy McCorley

The Patriot Game (Live) The Dubliners

Come all ye young rebels and list while I sing For the love of one`s country is a terrible thing It banishes fear with the speed of a flame And it makes you a part of the patriot game My name is O`Hanlon

The Twang Man (Live) The Dubliners

Come listen to my story Tis about a nice young man When the Militia wasn`t wantin` He dealt in hawkin` twang He loved a lovely maiden As fair as any midge An` she kept a traycle depot Wan side of the

The Leaving Of Liverpool (Live Ver.) The Dubliners

of Liverpool that grieves me But my darling when I think of thee I have sailed with Burgess once before I think I know him well If a man`s a sailor he will get along if not then he`s sure in hell So

The Leaving Of Liverpool (Live) The Dubliners

my own true love when I return united we will be It`s not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me but my darling when I think of thee I have shipped on a Yankee Clipper ship Davy Crockett is her name

Roddy McCorley (Bonus Track - Previously Unreleased) The Dubliners

Oh See the host of fleet foot men who sped with faces wan From farmstedt and from fishers cot along the banks of Bann They come with vengence in their eyes too late too late are they For young Roddy

누가복음(Luke) 22장 Anna Desmarais, Tony Ruse

teachers of the law were looking for some way to get rid of Jesus, for they were afraid of the people. 3 열둘 중의 하나인 가룟인이라 부르는 유다에게 사탄이 들어가니 Then Satan entered Judas, called Iscariot, one of

The Ould Orange Flute The Dubliners

In the County Tyrone near the town of Dungannon Where many the ructions meself had a hand in Bob Williamson lived a weaver by trade And all of us thought him a stout Orange blade On the Twelfth of July

Will You Come To The Bower (Live At The Gate Theatre, Dublin 4/26/1966) The Dubliners

Will you come to the bower o`er the free boundless ocean Where the stupendous waves roll in thundering motion Where the mermaids are seen and the fierce tempest gathers To loved Erin the green the dear