| Oh it’s of a brave young highway man this story we will tell
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| His name was Willie Brennan and in Ireland he did dwell
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| 'Twas on the Kilworth Mountains he commenced his wild career
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| And many a wealthy noble man before him shook with fear.
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| Chorus:
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| And it’s Brennan On The Moor, Brennan On The Moor
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| Bold, brave and undaunted was young Brennan On The Moor.
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| One day upon the highway as Willie went down
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| He met the Mayor of Cashel, a mile outside the town
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| The Mayor, he knew his features, and he said, 'young man', said he
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| 'Your name is Willie Brennan you must come along with me.
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| Chorus:
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| And it’s Brennan On The Moor, Brennan On The Moor
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| Bold, brave and undaunted was young Brennan On The Moor.
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| Now Brennan’s wife had gone to town, provisions for to buy
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| And when she saw her Willie she commenced to weep and cry
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| She said, «Hand to me that tenpenny», as soon as Willie spoke
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| She handed him a blunderbuss from underneath her cloak.
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| Chorus:
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| For young Brennan On The Moor, Brennan On The Moor
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| Bold, brave and undaunted was young Brennan On The Moor.
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| Then with this loaded Blunderbuss, the truth I will unfold
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| He made the Mayor to tremble and robbed him of his gold
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| One hundred pounds was offered for his apprehension there
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| So he with horse and saddle to the mountains did repair.
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| Chorus:
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| Did young Brennan On The Moor, Brennan On The Moor
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| Bold, brave and undaunted was young Brennan On The Moor.
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| Now Brennan being an outlaw upon the mountain high
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| With cavalry and infantry to take him they did try
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| He Laughed at them with scorn until at last 'twas said
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| By a falsehearted he was cruelly betrayed.
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| Chorus:
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| And it’s Brennan On The Moor, Brennan On The Moor
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| Bold, brave and undaunted was young Brennan On The Moor |