• Drunken Sailor
  • Rocky Road to Dublin
  • Irish Rover
  • Botany Bay
  • Bog Songs
  • Foggy Dew
  • Big Strong Man (Yakety Sax)
  • Slapper's Medley
  • Suspicious Minds
  • Prison Love Songs (Folsom Prison Blues/The Fields Of Athenry)
  • Leaving of Liverpool
  • Big Strong Man
  • Waxie's Dargle
  • Whiskey in the Jar
  • Spancil Hill
  • Wild Rover
  • Big Strong Man [Yakety Sax]
  • Prison Love Songs [Folsom Prison Blues/The Fields Of Athenry]
  • Prison Love Songs
  • Prison Love Songs (Folsom Pri
  • What Shall We Do With The Drunken Sailor
  • Whiskey in the Jar (Live)
  • Drunken Sailor, OST Dishonored
  • Wild Rover (Live)
  • Drunken Sailor (Live)
  • Prison Love Songs (Folsom Prison Blues / The Fields Of Athenry)
  • Botany Bay (Live)
  • Slapper's Medley (Live)
  • Rocky Road to Dublin (Live)
  • Prison love songs [Folsom prison blues,the fields of athenry]
  • Spancil Hill (Live)
  • What Shall We Do with the Drunken Sailor?
  • Foggy Dew (Live)
  • Prison Love Songs [Folsom Prison Blues/The Fields of Athenry
  • Irish Rover (Live)
  • Leaving of Liverpool (Live)
  • Waxie's Dargle (Live)
  • Black Velvet Band
  • Slapper's Melody
  • Blaggards - Drunken Sailor
  • Bog Songs (Live)
  • Prison Love Songs [Folsom Pris
  • Slappers Medley
  • Big Strong Man (Live)
  • Prison Love Songs [Folsom Prison Blues, The Fields Of Athenry]
  • Blaggards-Rocky Road to Dublin
  • The Foggy Dew (Irish traditional song cover)
  • On the Bows On the Waves On the Stormy Seas
  • Prison Love Songs [Folsom Prison Blues-the Fields Of Athenry]
  • Monk

In the merry month of June, From my home I started,
Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted,
Saluted me father dear, Kissed me darling mother,
Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother,
Then off to reap the corn, And leave where I was born,
Cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghost and goblin,
In a brand new pair of brogues, go rattling o'er the bogs,
Frightening all the dogs, On the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three, four, five

In Mullingar last night, I rested limbs so weary,
Started by daylight, Next morning bright and early,
Took a drop of the pure, To keep my heart from sinking,
That's the Paddy's cure, When he's on the drinking.
See the lassies smile, Laughing all the while,
At me darling style, 'Twould set your heart a-bubbling.
Asked me was I hired, The wages I required,
Till I was almost tired, Of the rocky road to Dublin.

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