Oh my name it is Sam Hall chimney sweep, chimney sweep. Oh my name it is Sam Hall chimney sweep. Oh my name it is Sam Hall and I've robbed both great.
Oh it's never too late. To co-conspire commiserate. All it takes is a little bit of love and an awful lot of hate. Is it real?. Does it exist. I know it's wrong.
It's lonesome away from your kindered and all. By the campfire at night where the wild Dingos call. But there's nothin' so lonesome, so dull or so drear.
Alive alive oh. alive alive ohh. Singing cockles and mussels. alive alive ohhh. . In Dublin's fair city. where the girls are so pretty. I once met a girl named sweet Molly Malone.
Oh if you've got a wingo, take her up to Ringo. Where the waxies sing-o all the day.. If you've had your fill of porter and you can't go any. Further.
Dear sir I write this note to you to tell ya of me plight,. And at the time of writing, I am not a pretty sight.. Me body is all black and blue, me face a deathly gray..
I danced in the morning. When the world was begun,. And I danced in the moon. And the stars and the sun,. And I came down from heaven. And I danced on the earth,.
When Eve was in the garden. Adam climbed an apple tree. He went aloft up to the top. To see what he could see. . He gazed in awe of what he saw. That made the poor man grieve.
As down the glen came McAlpine's men. With their shovels slung behind them. 'Twas in the pub they drank the sub. And up in the spike you'll find them.
I'll tell me ma, when I get home. The boys won't leave the girls alone. Pulled me hair, stolen me comb. But that's alright, till I go home. . She is handsome, she is pretty.
I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night. Alive as you and me. Says I, 'But Joe, you're ten years dead'. 'I never died', says he. 'I never died', says he..
When I was young, I used to be,. As fine a man as ever you'd see,. 'til the Prince of Wales, he said to me,. Come and join the British army.. . Too-ra loo-ra loo-ra loo,.
Good evening, all my jolly lads, I'm glad to find you well. If you'll gather all around me, now, the story I will tell. For I've got a situation and begorrah and begob.
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty. How he fell with a roll and a rumble. And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple. By the butt of the Magazine Wall. . Of the Magazine Wall/Hump, helmet and all?.
'Twas down by the Glenside I met an old woman. A plucking young nettles she ne'er saw me coming. I listened a while to the song she was humming. Glory o glory o to the Bold Fenian Men.
By a lonely prison wall,. I heard a young girl calling. Michael they have taken you away,. For you stole Trevelyan's corn. So the young might see the morn,.
I bang on the door. but she won't let me in. cuz you're sick and tired of. me reeking of gin.. lock all the doors. from the front to the back. and left me a note.
I met my love by the gasworks wall. Dreamed a dream by the old canal. I kissed my girl by the factory wall. Dirty old town. Dirty old town. . Clouds are drifting across the moon.
I remember the night that he came in from the wintery. Cold and damp. A giant of a man in an oilskin coat, and a bundle that. Told he was a tramp. He stood at the bar and he called a pint, then turned.
In a neat little town they called Belfast. Apprentice to trade I was bound. And many an hour sweet happiness. Have I spent in that neat little town. .