And we’ll drink to good companions and Irish whiskey neat
We’ll drink to wives and lovers and we hope they never meet
The Irish Rovers
Paddy on the Turnpike Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
He’s Paddy on the Turnpike
, the man with the muddy boots
Shanghaied Again Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
She said that she loved me and would always be true
And i told her that i loved her too
The Green Rolling Hills of My Home Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
Well i’m bidding farewell to the land of my childhood
Where friends and relations remain
The Braidwater Mill Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
They worked from morn til night and they seldom saw the light
‘twas hearty souls a-working at the mill upon the braid
Saints And Sinners Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
Come all you saints and sinners
You drunkards and beginners
The Life of the Rover Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
The old ways are changing, you cannot deny
The day of the traveller is over
Rare Ould Mountain Dew Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
Let grasses grow and waters flow in a free and easy way
But give me enough of the rare old stuff that’s brewed near Galway Bay
Band Without A Country Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
We left our home in ireland many years ago
And crossed the wide atlantic to a place called mimico
The Irish Reggae Band Lyrics – The Irish Rovers
In the land of song and music
Where the rum is close at hand