Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keg Of Brandy, artist - Cherish The Ladies. Date of issue: 01.08.1996
Song language: English
Keg Of Brandy |
| I’m always drunk and I’m seldom sober |
| A constant roving from town to town |
| Ah but I’m old now, my sporting’s over |
| So Molly, a stór, won’t you lay me down? |
| Just lay my head on a keg of brandy |
| It is my fancy, I do declare |
| For while I’m drinking, I’m always thinking |
| On lovely Molly from the County Clare |
| The ripest apple is the soonest rotten |
| And the warmest love is the soonest cold |
| And a young man’s fancies are soon forgotten |
| Beware, young maids, and don’t make so bold |
| Just lay my head on a keg of brandy |
| It is my fancy, I do declare |
| For while I’m drinking, I’m always thinking |
| On lovely Molly from the County Clare |
| For it’s youth and folly make young men marry |
| And makes them tarry along the day |
| What can’t be cured, love, must be endured, love |
| So farewell, darling, I’m going away |