This one is good after 12 pints of Guinness, in fact this song must only be sung when drunk. Trust me I have done it many times!
THE IRISH ROVER
On the fourth of July, eighteen hundred and six
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 an elegant craft, rigged fore and aft
And how the wild wind drove her
She could stand a great blast in her twenty seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three million sides of old blind horses hides
We had four million barrels of bone
We had five million hogs, six million dogs
Seven million barrels of porter
We had eight million bales of old nanny goats tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover
There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee
There was Hogan from County Tyrone.
There was Johnny McGuirk who was scared stiff of work
And a chap from Westmeath called Malone
There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as rule
And fighting Bill Tracy from Dover
There was Dolan from Clare, just as strong as a bear
All aboard on the Irish Rover
We had sailed seven years when the measels broke out
And our ship lost its way in the fog
Then the whole of the crew was reduced down to two
Just myself and the captain's old dog
The ship struck a rock; Lord what a shock
The boat, it was flipped right over
Turned nine times around and the old dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Irish Rover
Carrickfergus (where Mum was from, bless her soul!)
I wish I was in Carrickfergus
Only for nights in Ballygrand
I would swim over the deepest ocean
Only for nights in ballygrand
But the sea is wide and I cannot swim over
And neither have I the wings to fly
If I could find me a handy boatman
To ferry me over my love and I
My childhood days bring back sad reflections
Of happy times there spent so long ago
My boyhood friends and my own relations
Have all past on now with the melting snow
So I'll spend my days in this endless roving
Soft is the grass and shore, my bed is free
Oh to be home now in carrickfergus
On the long rode down to the salty sea
And in kilkenny it is reported
On marble stone there as black as ink
With gold and silver I would support her
But I'll sing no more now til I get a drink
For I'm drunk today and I'm seldom sober
The handsome rover from town to town
Ah but I'm sick now my days are number
Come all me young men and lay me down
Come all me young men and lay me down.
Yep - great record as performed by Sutherland Brothers and Quiver - ruined by Rod the mod.
Rough Diamond's Sailing Away (great one-album band made up of session musicians fronted by ex-Uriah Heep lead singer David Byron - about 1980)
Sailing away
leaving today
on a midnight honeymoon
I'm so glad, you made me happy, like we all should be
Cross the sea, I hear our favourite song, telling me we're getting closer now
Cross the sea, I know it won't be long, so hold on, pretty darling..
Well I thought it was great - written down it sounds pretty naff....
Don't know the title - was very little when saw this on TV (B&W!) but always remember a tune - Think it was from the film of Captains Courageous. I used to play/sing it to my children as a lullaby (bedtime routine was story and song in our house!)
There's a school for the fish at the bottom of the sea,
Where the little fish go to learn their Geography,
Yo-ho little fish don't cry, don't cry
Yo-ho little fish don't cry, don't cry
There's a place in my heart for the one I love best
and I have her picture tattoed on my Chest
Yo-ho little fish don't cry, don't cry
Yo-ho little fish don't cry, don't cry
Does anyone know of it or what the actual title is? If so do you know any more verses?
Farewell and adeiu to you sweet spanish ladies
fairwell and adieu to you ladies of spain
te tum te tum te tum to old England
from Ushant to Scillies is a b---dy long way.
Many verses te tum te tum etc.
sang it as i went round Ushant last year, crew werent impressed either.