Song Lyrics
or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
That have no time for sport or play, we ll rant and roar upon the spree
And sing and dance right heartily, and sing and dance right heartily
From westport to old cushendall, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
And sing and dance right heartily, we ve been from corrick to doengal
And sing and dance right heartily, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
That have no time for sport or play, and sing and dance right heartily
The rambling boys of pleasure, to the rambling boys of pleasure The, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, we ll rant and roar upon the spree
or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
Now we got sweethearts by the score, raise the friendly glass on high, we ll rant and roar upon the spree
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, as the rambling boys of pleasure, raise the friendly glass on high
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, so if you see us passing by, we re the rambling boys of pleasure
We re the rambling boys of pleasure, now we got sweethearts by the score of, there s some content that toil away
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, all the lassies do adore
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, the rambling boys of pleasure of, and sing and dance right heartily
and sing and dance right heartily
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, bring more porter they will shout Boys, all the lassies do adore
There s some content that toil away, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
and sing and dance right heartily
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, all up and down the shamrock shore
all up and down the shamrock shore
And sing and dance right heartily, and sing and dance right heartily
And sing and dance right heartily, and sing and dance right heartily, we ll rant and roar upon the spree
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, he s a hell of a man for drinking stout, and sing and dance right heartily
or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, we ll rant and roar upon the spree
or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
we ll rant and roar upon the spree
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, there s some content that toil away, there s some content that toil away
as the rambling boys of pleasure
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, bring more porter they will shout, the rambling boys of pleasure
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, to the rambling boys of pleasure
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, we ll rant and roar upon the spree of, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
we ll rant and roar upon the spree
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, and sing and dance right heartily
so if you see us passing by
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, and sing and dance right heartily
Come in and drink if you are dry, all up and down the shamrock shore
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, and sing and dance right heartily of, the rambling boys of pleasure
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, we ll rant and roar upon the spree The, where er we go we re known to all
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, where er we go we re known to all, and sing and dance right heartily
bring more porter they will shout
As the rambling boys of pleasure, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
And sing and dance right heartily, all the lassies do adore
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, and sing and dance right heartily
Now we got sweethearts by the score, we ll rant and roar upon the spree, there s some content that toil away
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, we ll rant and roar upon the spree
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, we ll rant and roar upon the spree Rambling, and sing and dance right heartily
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, bring more porter they will shout, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
We ll rant and roar upon the spree, and sing and dance right heartily, or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure
where er we go we re known to all
raise the friendly glass on high
all up and down the shamrock shore
We ve been from corrick to doengal, and sing and dance right heartily The, raise the friendly glass on high
Or woes have we the rambling boys of pleasure, come in and drink if you are dry, and when the barrel has run out