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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=94822" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Irish Rover</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the Fourth of July, 1806<br>We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork<br>We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks<br>For the Grand City Hall in New York<br>'Twas a wonderful craft<br>She was rigged fore and aft<br>And oh, how the wild wind drove her<br>She stood several blasts<br>She had twenty seven masts<br>And they called her The Irish Rover<br>We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags<br>We had two million barrels of stone<br>We had three million sides of old blind horses hides<br>We had four million barrels of bones<br>We had five million hogs<br>And six million dogs<br>Seven million barrels of porter<br>We had eight million bails of old nanny-goats' tails<br>In the hold of the Irish Rover<br>There was awl Mickey Coote<br>Who played hard on his flute<br>When the ladies lined up for a set<br>He was tootin' with skill<br>For each sparkling quadrille<br>Though the dancers were fluther'd and bet<br>With his smart witty talk<br>He was cock of the walk<br>And he rolled the dames under and over<br>They all knew at a glance<br>When he took up his stance<br>That he sailed in The Irish Rover<br>There was Barney McGee<br>From the banks of the Lee<br>There was Hogan from County Tyrone<br>There was Johnny McGurk<br>Who was scared stiff of work<br>And a man from Westmeath called Malone<br>There was Slugger O'Toole<br>Who was drunk as a rule<br>And Fighting Bill Treacy from Dover<br>And your man, Mick MacCann<br>From the banks of the Bann<br>Was the skipper of the Irish Rover<br>We had sailed seven years<br>When the measles broke out<br>And the ship lost its way in the fog<br>And that whale of a crew<br>Was reduced down to two<br>Just myself and the Captain's old dog<br>Then the ship struck a rock<br>Oh Lord! what a shock-aca</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Pogues - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the Grand City Hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft
She was rigged fore and aft
And oh, how the wild wind drove her
She stood s..."></div>
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