| Song | Lanigan's Ball |
| Artist | Fiddler's Green |
| Album | Folk's Not Dead |
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| In the town of Athy one Jeremy Lanigan | |
| Battered away till he hadn´t a pound | |
| And his father died and made him a man again, | |
| Left him a farm and ten acres of ground | |
| He gave a grand party to friends and relations | |
| Who did not forget him when come to the wall | |
| If you´d only listen, I´ll make your eyes glisten | |
| At the rows and ructions of Lanigan´s ball | |
| Myself to be sure to got free invitations | |
| For all the nice girls and boys I might ask | |
| In less than a minute both friends and relations | |
| Were dancing as merry as bees round a cask | |
| Lashing of punch and wine for the ladies | |
| Potatoes, cakes, there was bacon and tea | |
| There were the Nolans, Dolans, O´Grady´s | |
| Courting the girls and dancing away | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| They were doing all kinds of nonsensical polkas | |
| Round the room in a whirly gig | |
| But Julia and I soon banished their nonsense | |
| And tipped them a twist of a real Irish jig | |
| Oh how the girl she really got mad and me | |
| Danced that you´d think that the ceiling would fall | |
| For I spent three weeks at Brooks Academy | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| The boys were as merry, the girls all hearty | |
| Dancing around in couples and groups | |
| Till an accident happened, young Terence McCarthy | |
| He put his right leg through Miss Finerty´s hoops | |
| The creature she fainted and cried "Meelia Murther" | |
| And called for her brothers and gathered them all | |
| Carmody swore that he´d go no further, | |
| Till he'd satisfaction at Lanigan´s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| Boys, oh boys, ´tis there was ructions | |
| Myself got a kick from big Phelim McHugh | |
| And I soon replied to his kind introduction | |
| And kicked him a terrible hullabaloo | |
| Casey the piper was nearly being strangled | |
| They squeezed up his pipes, bellows, chanters and all | |
| And the girls in their ribbons they all got entangled | |
| And that put an end to Lanigan´s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out - and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan´s ball |
| In the town of Athy one Jeremy Lanigan | |
| Battered away till he hadn t a pound | |
| And his father died and made him a man again, | |
| Left him a farm and ten acres of ground | |
| He gave a grand party to friends and relations | |
| Who did not forget him when come to the wall | |
| If you d only listen, I ll make your eyes glisten | |
| At the rows and ructions of Lanigan s ball | |
| Myself to be sure to got free invitations | |
| For all the nice girls and boys I might ask | |
| In less than a minute both friends and relations | |
| Were dancing as merry as bees round a cask | |
| Lashing of punch and wine for the ladies | |
| Potatoes, cakes, there was bacon and tea | |
| There were the Nolans, Dolans, O Grady s | |
| Courting the girls and dancing away | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| They were doing all kinds of nonsensical polkas | |
| Round the room in a whirly gig | |
| But Julia and I soon banished their nonsense | |
| And tipped them a twist of a real Irish jig | |
| Oh how the girl she really got mad and me | |
| Danced that you d think that the ceiling would fall | |
| For I spent three weeks at Brooks Academy | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| The boys were as merry, the girls all hearty | |
| Dancing around in couples and groups | |
| Till an accident happened, young Terence McCarthy | |
| He put his right leg through Miss Finerty s hoops | |
| The creature she fainted and cried " Meelia Murther" | |
| And called for her brothers and gathered them all | |
| Carmody swore that he d go no further, | |
| Till he' d satisfaction at Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| Boys, oh boys, tis there was ructions | |
| Myself got a kick from big Phelim McHugh | |
| And I soon replied to his kind introduction | |
| And kicked him a terrible hullabaloo | |
| Casey the piper was nearly being strangled | |
| They squeezed up his pipes, bellows, chanters and all | |
| And the girls in their ribbons they all got entangled | |
| And that put an end to Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball |
| In the town of Athy one Jeremy Lanigan | |
| Battered away till he hadn t a pound | |
| And his father died and made him a man again, | |
| Left him a farm and ten acres of ground | |
| He gave a grand party to friends and relations | |
| Who did not forget him when come to the wall | |
| If you d only listen, I ll make your eyes glisten | |
| At the rows and ructions of Lanigan s ball | |
| Myself to be sure to got free invitations | |
| For all the nice girls and boys I might ask | |
| In less than a minute both friends and relations | |
| Were dancing as merry as bees round a cask | |
| Lashing of punch and wine for the ladies | |
| Potatoes, cakes, there was bacon and tea | |
| There were the Nolans, Dolans, O Grady s | |
| Courting the girls and dancing away | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| They were doing all kinds of nonsensical polkas | |
| Round the room in a whirly gig | |
| But Julia and I soon banished their nonsense | |
| And tipped them a twist of a real Irish jig | |
| Oh how the girl she really got mad and me | |
| Danced that you d think that the ceiling would fall | |
| For I spent three weeks at Brooks Academy | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| The boys were as merry, the girls all hearty | |
| Dancing around in couples and groups | |
| Till an accident happened, young Terence McCarthy | |
| He put his right leg through Miss Finerty s hoops | |
| The creature she fainted and cried " Meelia Murther" | |
| And called for her brothers and gathered them all | |
| Carmody swore that he d go no further, | |
| Till he' d satisfaction at Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| Boys, oh boys, tis there was ructions | |
| Myself got a kick from big Phelim McHugh | |
| And I soon replied to his kind introduction | |
| And kicked him a terrible hullabaloo | |
| Casey the piper was nearly being strangled | |
| They squeezed up his pipes, bellows, chanters and all | |
| And the girls in their ribbons they all got entangled | |
| And that put an end to Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Six long months doing nothing at all | |
| Six long months I spent in Dublin | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| And I stepped out and I stepped in again | |
| Learning to dance for Lanigan s ball |