Cifras
The Hills Of Connemara

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                  Gather up your pots and your old tin cans
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                  The mash and the corn, the barley and the bran
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                  Run like the devil from the excise man
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                  Keep the smoke from rising, Barney.
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                    Keep your eyes well-peeled today
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                    The excise men, they're on their way
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                    Searching for the mountain tay
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                    In the Hills of Connemara.
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                    The mountain breezes as they blow
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                    Echo down to plains below
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                    The big tall men are on the go
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                    In the Hills of Connemara.
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                    Swing to the left now swing to the right'
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                    The excise men, they can dance all night
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                    Drinking up the tay till the broad daylight
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                    In the Hills of Connemara.
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                    A gallon for the butcher and big Nick Klein
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                    A bottle for the poor old Father Stein
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                    To keep him off that altar wine
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                    In the Hills of Connemara.
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                    Stand your ground, for it's too late
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                    The excise men, they're at the gate
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                    Glory be to Paddy for they're drinking it straight
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                    In the Hills of Connemara!