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Whiskey In The Jar
As I was going over the far famed Kerry Mountains. I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting. I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier.
Whistles Of The Wind
Whistles the wind, blowing my way. Sweeping me back, back here to stay. Can winners be losers running on the same track?. Some head for glory, others refresh.
What Made Milwaukee (made A Loser Out Of Me)
It's late and she is waiting, and I know I must go home,. But every time I start to leave, they play another song,. Then someone buys another round and whatever drinks are free,.
What Made Milwaukee Famous
It's late and she is waiting, and I know I must go home,. But every time I start to leave, they play another song,. Then someone buys another round and whatever drinks are free,.
What Made Milwaukee Famous (made A Loser Out Of Me)
It's late and she is waiting, and I know I must go home,. But every time I start to leave, they play another song,. Then someone buys another round and whatever drinks are free,.
Us Of A Lesser God
There's a breeze that's blowin' in from the land. Instead of salt air all we breathe in is sand. Crippled the cloud that once brought the rain. Good job, now we'll never see our coasts again.
What Left Of The Flag
His eyes they close and his last breath spoke. He had seen all to be seen. A life once full. Now an empty vase. Wilt the blossoms on his early grave. .
To Youth (my Sweet Roisin Dubh)
Tell me why must a man be of service. To his Lord and the Gods seldom high?. From the grave sprang the name of our fathers. But there's no glint in a dead man's eye.
Tobacco
Off to hell we must sail for the shores of sweet Barbados. Where the sugar cane grows taller than the God we once believed in. The butcher and his crown raped the land we used to sleep in.
Tobacco Island
All to hell we must sail. For the shores of sweet Barbados. Where the sugar cane grows taller. Than the God we once believed in. . Till the butcher and his crown.
Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon
[Incomprehensible]. . You, you never looked so good. Sipping life down like I wish I could. But these sober tears are all that's left to shed. Sandy's soul, now made of bread.
The Wrong Company
Well, I fell into prison. About a quarter to three. Where I found in my cell. A glass waitin for me. . So I filled what was empty. And I pulled up a stool.
These Exiled Years
It's four in the morning, battered and numb. A loaded room, an empty gun. I whistle a tune I heard years before. The clock started ticking, where did the time go?.
To Youth
Tell me why must a man be of service. To his Lord and the Gods seldom high?. From the grave sprang the name of our fathers. But there's no glint in a dead man's eye.
The Story So Far
You always had what you wanted. So leave it behind. And if the glass isn't broken. Then the future's not blind. . All that you know. Means nothing to you.
The Wanderlust
Do you still walk the streets at night?. With the wanderlust you fight. Back to the corner. Where we went our separate ways. . Well, I love to photograph your hand.
The Worst Day Since Yesterday
Well, I know, I miss more than hit. With a face that was launched to sink. And I seldom feel, the bright relief. It's been the worst day since yesterday.
The Son Never Shines
I saw her there fade from afar. Her hair gray charcoal takes a drag from her tar. I kissed her a smile but her blood red shot eye. Said the son never shines on closed doors.
The Son Never Shines (on Closed Doors)
I saw her there fade from afar. Her hair gray charcoal takes a drag from her tar. I kissed her a smile but her blood red shot eye. Said the son never shines on closed doors.
The Spoken Wheel
Your passin' broke the silence. On that dark October day. The sun was headin' for the west. As it did I heard you say. I set my sail for a gentle breeze.
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