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The Wolfe Tones

Come Out Ye Black And Tans |||||

I was born on a Dublin street where the Royal drums do beat ...

Oro Se Do Bheatha Bhaile |||||

Oro 'se do bheatha 'bhaile Oro se do bheatha 'bhaile Oro se ...

The Boys Of The Old Brigade |||||

Oh, father why are you so sad On this bright Easter morn' Wh...

Boston Rose |||||

Now the Autumn leaves are falling and the tourists have all ...

Rock On Rockall |||||

Oh the Empire it is finished No foreign lands to seize So th...

The Fields Of Athenrye |||||

By a lonely prison wall, "Michael, they have taken you away,...

A Nation Once Again |||||

When boyhoods fire was in my blood, I read of ancient free m...

Joe Mc Donnell |||||

Oh me name is Joe McDonnell from Belfast town I came, That c...

The Big Strong Man |||||

Have you heard about the big strong man,he lives in a carava...

Sunday Bloody Sunday |||||

Well it was Sunday bloody Sunday When they shot the people t...

Sean South From Garryowen |||||

T'was on a dreary New Year's Eve As the shades of night cam...

Go On Home British Soldiers |||||

Have you got no fuckin' homes of your own ? For eight hundre...