Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clancy Brothers Medley (I'll Tell Me Ma / Courtin' In The Kitchen / Irish Rover), artist - Celtic Thunder.
Date of issue: 31.07.2012
Song language: English
Clancy Brothers Medley (I'll Tell Me Ma / Courtin' In The Kitchen / Irish Rover) |
Tell me ma when I go home |
The boys won’t leave the girls alone |
They pulled my hair and stole my coat |
But that’s alright till I get home |
She is handsome, she is pretty |
She’s the belle of Belfast city |
She’s a courting 1 2 3 |
Please won’t you tell me who is she |
And the wind and the rain and the hail blow high |
Snow comes tumbling from the sky |
She’s as sweet as apple pie |
She’ll get her own man by and by |
When she gets a man of her own |
She won’t tell her ma till she comes home |
Let them all come as they will |
For it’s Albert Mooney she loves still |
Come single belle and beau and to me pay attention |
Don’t ever fall in love it’s the devil’s own invention |
For once I fell in love with lady so bewitching |
Miss Henreitta Belle down in Captain Kelley’s Kitchen |
Tur a lur a lie |
Tur a lur a lie ee |
Tur a lur a lie |
Tur a lur a lie ee |
She slipped up to her room. |
I said «good Lord Almighty» |
She came back down the stairs wearing nothing but her nighty |
With her arms around me waist, she slightly hinted marriage |
When through the door in haste came Captain Kelley’s carriage |
Tur a lur a lie |
Tur a lur a lie ee |
Tur a lur a lie |
Tur a lur a lie ee |
On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six |
We set sail from the sweet home 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 |
Nohow the wild winds drove her |
She got several blasts, she got twenty seven masts |
And they called her the Irish Rover |
We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out |
and the shipped lost its way in the fog |
And that whale of the crew was reduced down to two |
Just meself and the captains old dog |
And the ship struck a rock oh Lord what a shock |
The bulkhead was torn right over |
Turn nine times around and the pearl dove was drowned |
And the last of the Irish Rover |