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[00:00.060]The Irish Rover (Live At The Brixton Academy 2001)-The Pogues
[00:09.030]On the Fourth of July, eighteen hundred and six
[00:11.400]We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
[00:14.670]We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
[00:17.880]For the Grand City Hall in New York
[00:21.030]'Twas a wonderful craft
[00:22.740]She was rigged fore-and-aft
[00:23.730]And oh, how the wild wind drove her
[00:27.840]She stood several blasts
[00:29.280]She had twenty seven masts
[00:30.870]And they called her The Irish Rover
[00:32.850]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[00:35.370]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[00:37.500]We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
[00:38.760]We had two million barrels of stone
[00:39.660]We had three million sides of old blind horses hides
[00:41.850]We had four million barrels of bones
[00:43.440]We had five million hogs
[00:44.160]And six million dogs
[00:44.790]Seven million barrels of porter
[00:45.690]We had eight million bails of old nanny-goats' tails
[00:46.860]In the hold of the Irish Rover
[00:48.840]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[00:51.120]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[00:52.920]There was awl Mickey Coote
[00:54.180]Who played hard on his flute
[00:55.200]When the ladies lined up for a set
[00:56.970]He was tootin' with skill
[00:57.990]For each sparkling quadrille
[00:58.710]Though the dancers were fluther'd and bet
[00:59.580]With his smart witty talk
[01:01.920]He was cock of the walk
[01:02.760]And he rolled the dames under and over
[01:03.690]They all knew at a glance
[01:04.379]When he took up his stance
[01:05.430]That he sailed in The Irish Rover
[01:06.810]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[01:09.540]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[01:11.310]There was Barney McGee
[01:12.360]From the banks of the Lee
[01:13.350]There was Hogan from County Tyrone
[01:15.420]There was Johnny McGurk
[01:15.930]Who was scared stiff of work
[01:16.980]And a man from Westmeath called Malone
[01:18.300]There was Slugger O'Toole
[01:18.810]Who was drunk as a rule
[01:19.890]And Fighting Bill Treacy from Dover
[01:20.970]And your man, Mick MacCann
[01:21.690]From the banks of the Bann
[01:22.950]Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
[01:24.150]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[01:25.680]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[01:54.780]We had sailed seven years
[01:56.520]When the measles broke out
[01:58.110]And the ship lost its way in the fog
[02:01.350]And that whale of a crew
[02:03.180]Was reduced down to two
[02:04.770]Just myself and the Captain's old dog
[02:08.009]Then the ship struck a rock
[02:10.410]Oh Lord!what a shock
[02:11.520]The bulkhead was turned right over
[02:16.620]Turned nine times around
[02:22.050]And the poor old dog was drowned (sad dog noises badly)
[02:24.900]Spoken
[02:25.140]The dog is drowning you fools!He's crying for help
[02:26.220]One more time a lot in the back.
[02:27.030]And the poor old dog was drowned (same as before but better)
[02:28.530]That's better!
[02:29.040]I'm the last of The Irish Rover
[03:12.930]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away
[03:18.750]So fare thee well my pretty little girl, I must sail away