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The Dubliners

Whiskey In The Jar |||||

As I was going over the far fam'd Kerry Mountains, I met wit...

The Wild Rover |||||

I've been a wild rover for many a year I spent all me money ...

The Fields Of Athenry |||||

By a lonely prison wall, I heard a young girl calling Michae...

Black Velvet Band |||||

In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprenticed to trad...

Dublin In The Rare Old Times |||||

Raised on songs and stories Heroes of reknown The passing ta...

Dirty Old Town |||||

Met my love, by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream, by the o...

Finnegan's Wake |||||

Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street, a gentle Irishman, migh...

On Raglan Road |||||

On Raglan Road on an autumn day, I saw her first and knew Th...

The Rose Of Allendale |||||

The moon was bright, the night was clear, no breeze came ove...

The Last Thing On My Mind |||||

It's a lesson too late for the learnin', made of sand, made ...

Step It Out Mary |||||

verse 1 In the Village of Kildoran, lived a maiden young and...

Seven Deadly Sins |||||

Some say that kissin's a sin But tell me how can that be tru...

Molly Malone |||||

In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty I first...

Down By The Glenside |||||

'Twas down by the Glenside, I met an old woman A plucking yo...

Black Velvet Band |||||

Well, in a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice t...

Eileen Óg |||||

Eileen Óg an’ that the darlin’s name is Through the Barony h...

Leaving of Liverpool |||||

Farewell to Prince's Landing Stage River Mersey, fare thee w...

Molly Maguires |||||

Make way for the Molly Maguires, they're drinkers, they're ...

Monto |||||

Well if you got a wing-o, take her up to ring-o, Where the w...

Nelsons Farewell |||||

Oh, poor old Admiral Nelson is no longer in the air. Toora l...

Peat Bog Soldiers |||||

Far and wide as the eye can wander, Heath and bog are every ...

Poor Paddy On The Railway |||||

In eighteen hundred and forty one, me corduroy breeches I pu...

Quare Bungle Rye |||||

Now Jack was a sailor that roamed round the town And she wa...

The Bonny Shoals Of Herring |||||

With our nets and gear we're faring On the wild and wasteful...

The Little Beggarman |||||

I'm a little beggarman, a begging I have been For three scor...

The Molly Maguires |||||

Make way for the Molly Maguires, they're drinkers, they're ...

The Old Alarm Clock |||||

When first I came to London In the year of 39 The city looke...

The Sick Note |||||

Dear Sir, I write this note to you to tell you of me plight ...

Tramps And Hawkers |||||

O come a´ ye tramps and hawker-lads an´ gaitherers o´ bla´ T...

Johnsons Motor Car |||||

Twas down by Brannigan´s Corner, one morning I did str...

Auld Orange Flute |||||

In the County Tyrone, near the town of Dungannon, Where many...

Kelly The Boy From Killane |||||

What's the news, what's the news oh my bold Shelmalier With ...

Mcalpines Fusiliers |||||

All down the glen came McAlpines men with their shovels slun...

Whiskey in the Jar |||||

As I was going over the far fam'd Kerry Mountains, I met wit...

Town I loved so well, the |||||

In my memory I will always see The town that I have loved so...

Donegal Danny |||||

I remember the night that he came in from the wintry cold a...