Исполнитель: | The Doublinders (English) |
Пользователь: | Cyclops Cowboy |
Длительность: | 130 секунд |
Начальная пауза: | 12 секунд |
Названия аккордов: | Не установлено |
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Tim Finnegan lived in Watling Street
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a gental Irishman...mighty Odd
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He'd a beautiful brogue, so rich and sweet
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and to rise in the world he carried a Hod
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You see he'd a sort of a tippling way
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with the love for the liquor poor Tim was born
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And to help him on with his work each day
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he'd a drop of the craythur every morn'.
Chorus
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And Whack-fold-de-dah now dance to your partner
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Welt the floor, till you trotter & shake
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Wasn't it the truth I told ye?
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Lots of fun a Finnegan's wake
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One mornin Tim was rather full
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His head felt heavy, which made him shake,
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He fell from the ladder and broke his skull
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so they carried him home his corpse to wake
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They rolled him up in a nice clean sheet
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and laid him out upon the bed
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With a gallon of whisky at his feet
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and a bottle of porter at his head
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And Whack-fold-de-dah now dance to your partner
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Welt the floor, till you trotter & shake
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Wasn't it the truth I told ye?
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Lots of fun a Finnegan's wake
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His friends assembled at the wake;
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and missus Finnegan called for lunch
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First they brought in tay and cake;
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then pipes, tobacco & whisky punch
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Biddy O'Brian began to cry
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such a nice clean corpse did you ever see
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Tim avourneen, why did you die?
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Arrah hold your gob sez Patty Magee
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And Whack-fold-de-dah now dance to your partner
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Welt the floor, till you trotter & shake
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Wasn't it the truth I told ye?
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Lots of fun a Finnegan's wake
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Then Maggie O'Connor took up the job Arrah!
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Biddy," says she, your worng I'm sure
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But Biddy then gave her a belt on the gob
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and left her sprawlin on the flure
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Then the war did soon engage,
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woman to woman & man to man
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Shillelah-law was all the rage
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An' a row an' a ruction soon began
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And Whack-fold-de-dah now dance to your partner
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Welt the floor, till you trotter & shake
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Wasn't it the truth I told ye?
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Lots of fun a Finnegan's wake
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Then Mickey Moloney raised his head
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when a noggon of whiskey flew at him
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It missed him fallin on the bed
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The liquor scattered over Tim!
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Tim revives see how he rises
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Timothy Rising from the bed
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Said whirl yer whiskey around like blazes
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Todamon deal do ye think I'm Dead
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And Whack-fold-de-dah now dance to your partner
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Welt the floor, till you trotter & shake
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Wasn't it the truth I told ye?
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Lots of fun a Finnegan's wake