Gartloney Rats Lyrics

	作词 : Woods
	The boys from the village were festering sore
	For a day on the rant with some music and more
	They'd drink porter in
	Maura's way over in
	Fore And never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Harry the banjo and
	Dunne of the swan
	With whose bone from the wing he'd beat the bodhran
	And the song that he'd sing was of ganders and all
	He'd never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Woods on the
	Guitar and auld squeeze box too
	Who came from a time before aeroplanes flew
	He'd sit in a corner and mule quite a few
	And he'd never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Mahon the singer who knew all the songs
	And never was known to put a foot wrong
	He'd sing through the night till the break o' the morn
	And he'd never get drunk but stay sober
	Then Harry the banjo now there was a man
	A bottomless pit if ever there was one
	More porter he'd lower that there was in the land
	And he'd Never get drunk but stay sober
	Well the Gartloney
	Rats would play away
	They'd play for the pints and not for the pay
	And the pints they'd go down in the usual way
	And they'd never get drunk but stay sober

	zuo ci : Woods
	The boys from the village were festering sore
	For a day on the rant with some music and more
	They' d drink porter in
	Maura' s way over in
	Fore And never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Harry the banjo and
	Dunne of the swan
	With whose bone from the wing he' d beat the bodhran
	And the song that he' d sing was of ganders and all
	He' d never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Woods on the
	Guitar and auld squeeze box too
	Who came from a time before aeroplanes flew
	He' d sit in a corner and mule quite a few
	And he' d never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Mahon the singer who knew all the songs
	And never was known to put a foot wrong
	He' d sing through the night till the break o' the morn
	And he' d never get drunk but stay sober
	Then Harry the banjo now there was a man
	A bottomless pit if ever there was one
	More porter he' d lower that there was in the land
	And he' d Never get drunk but stay sober
	Well the Gartloney
	Rats would play away
	They' d play for the pints and not for the pay
	And the pints they' d go down in the usual way
	And they' d never get drunk but stay sober

	zuò cí : Woods
	The boys from the village were festering sore
	For a day on the rant with some music and more
	They' d drink porter in
	Maura' s way over in
	Fore And never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Harry the banjo and
	Dunne of the swan
	With whose bone from the wing he' d beat the bodhran
	And the song that he' d sing was of ganders and all
	He' d never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Woods on the
	Guitar and auld squeeze box too
	Who came from a time before aeroplanes flew
	He' d sit in a corner and mule quite a few
	And he' d never get drunk but stay sober
	There was
	Mahon the singer who knew all the songs
	And never was known to put a foot wrong
	He' d sing through the night till the break o' the morn
	And he' d never get drunk but stay sober
	Then Harry the banjo now there was a man
	A bottomless pit if ever there was one
	More porter he' d lower that there was in the land
	And he' d Never get drunk but stay sober
	Well the Gartloney
	Rats would play away
	They' d play for the pints and not for the pay
	And the pints they' d go down in the usual way
	And they' d never get drunk but stay sober

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