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The Hills Of Donegal -Boys Of The Lough |
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When I was young and in my prime |
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My mind being free from care |
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Whilst leaving all in Donegal to wander far away |
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Whilst leaving all in Donegal to wander far away |
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That I might plough the raging main going to Amerikay |
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In Creeslough town my friends stood round |
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And I bad adieu to all |
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In Creeslough town my friends stood round |
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And I bad adieu to all |
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And down Lough Foyle and away |
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I went from the hills of Donegal |
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The night being dark and stormy |
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And loud the waves did roar |
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Our captain cries |
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Hold off me boys |
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Our vessel's going ashore |
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Our captain cries |
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Hold off me boys |
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To deck you one and all |
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And I rued the day I sailed |
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Away from the hills of Donegal |
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My father he's a farmer |
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I mean to tell you all |
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Between Moville near Derry |
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And the hills of Donegal |
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I being like many's the foolish young lad |
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I thought I'd sail away |
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That I might plough the raging main |
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Going to Amerikay |
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Here's farewell unto Castlerock |
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Likewise unto Downhill |
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And to that spot where we sailed by |
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They call it sweet Moville |
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From sweet Culmore to that foreign shore |
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Where waves do rise and fall |
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Adieu adieu to my wee lass on the hills of Donegal |
