Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Patsy Fagan, artist - Derek Ryan.
Date of issue: 21.11.2019
Song language: English
Patsy Fagan |
I’m workin' here in Glasgow, I’ve got a dacent job |
Carrying bricks and mortar and me pay is fifteen bob |
I rise up in the mornin', I get up with the lark |
And as I’m walkin' down the street, you can hear the girls remark |
«Hello Patsy Fagan», you can hear the girls all cry |
Hello Patsy Fagan, you’re the apple of my eye |
You’re a dacent boy from Ireland, there’s no one can deny |
You’re a rarem tarem divil may carem, dacent Irish boy |
Now if there’s one among you who would like to marry me |
I’ll take her to a little home across the Irish Sea |
I’ll dress her up in satin and I’ll please her all I can |
And let her people see that I’m a dacent Irishman |
«Hello Patsy Fagan», you can hear the girls all cry |
Hello Patsy Fagan, you’re the apple of my eye |
You’re a dacent boy from Ireland, there’s no one can deny |
You’re a rarem tarem divil may carem, dacent Irish boy |
The day that I left Ireland, 'twas many years ago |
I left me home in Antrim where the pigs and praties grow |
But since I left auld Ireland, it’s always been my plan |
To let you people see that I’m a dacent Irishman |
«Hello Patsy Fagan», you can hear the girls all cry |
Hello Patsy Fagan, you’re the apple of my eye |
You’re a dacent boy from Ireland, there’s no one can deny |
You’re a rarem tarem divil may carem, dacent Irish boy |
You’re a rarem tarem divil may carem, dacent Irish boy |