Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 'Eight Beers' McGee, artist - The Rumjacks. Album song Sleepin' Rough, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 04.08.2016
Record label: Australian Broadcasting
Song language: English
'Eight Beers' McGee |
With heavy heart and steady hand |
I’m puttin' pen to paper father dear |
I trust these words’ll find you |
And pray that you can read 'em through your tears |
It’s said a man that’s born to sing |
Can scare away his woes |
And banish all his anger and his pain |
But the screamin' in my head |
Killed the singin' in my soul |
And I fear I’ll never recall the tune again |
I’ve trouble with the sleepin' |
My shadows weight impossible to bear |
I hear my Sister weepin' |
And callin' to me from that other where |
The names of them I loved |
Are carved into my skin |
The greatest crew a fighter ever had |
They call us gypsy bastards |
And say it like it’s sin |
That all our wars are merry |
And all our songs are sad |
Tell 'em I went out dancin', tell 'em I went to war |
Tell 'em whatever you want to all the same |
It’s said a man dies first when he’s parted wi' his soul |
And second when folk forget to speak his name |
Derry born and barely raised |
I’d hardly bear to see the place again |
'Til in merrie bloody England |
I found myself a brother to the end |
It’s proper that you’re grievin' |
Yer poorer for me leavin' |
The best and fairest any given day |
Let Matty, Marco, Luke and John |
Bless the slab I’m lyin' on |
Kiss me arse and send me on me way |
Tell 'em I went out dancin', tell 'em I went to war |
Tell 'em whatever you want to all the same |
It’s said a man dies first when he’s parted wi' his soul |
And second when folk forget to speak his name |
A half a dozen monkeys |
The Devil sent to snap me o’er his knee |
I slapped their filthy tongues back in their skulls |
And did it laughin' wickedly |
Smash the right and fuck the left |
I’ll curse 'em with my dyin' breath |
As bent as each t’other I would say |
The only drum I march to is me Irish bloody heart |
Kickin' out against its brittle cage |
Tell 'em I went out dancin', tell 'em I went to war |
Tell 'em whatever you want to all the same |
It’s said a man dies first when he’s parted wi' his soul |
And second when folk forget to speak his name |
Tell 'em I went down swingin', tell 'em I went to war |
Tell 'em whatever you want to all the same |
It’s said a man dies first when he’s parted wi' his soul |
And second when folk forget to speak his name |
To speak my name |
To speak my name |
To speak my name |
To speak my name |