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Finnegan's Wake Lyrics: Tim Finnegan lived in Watling Street / A gentle Irishman, mighty odd / He'd a beautiful brogue so rich and sweet / To rise in the world he carried a hod / You see he'd sort.
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[Verse 1] / Tim Finnegan lived in Watling Street / A gentle Irishman mighty odd / He'd a beautiful brogue so rich and sweet / To rise in the world he carried a hod / You see he'd
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Arrah shut your gob said Paddy MCGee And whack Fol-De-Dah now dance to your partner Welt the floor, your trotters shake Wasn't it the truth I told you Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake Then Peggy O'Connor took up the job Biddy says she you're wrong I'm sure Biddy then gave her a belt on the gob And left her sprawling on the floor There the war did.
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Arrah shut your gob said Paddy MCGee And whack Fol-De-Dah now dance to your partner Welt the floor, your trotters shake Wasn't it the truth I told you Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake Then Peggy O'Connor took up the job Biddy says she you're wrong I'm sure Biddy then gave her a belt on the gob And left her sprawling on the floor There the war did.
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Finnegan's Wake lyrics Tim Finnegan lived in Watling Street A gentle Irishman, mighty odd He'd a beautiful brogue so rich and sweet To rise in the world he carried a hod
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Tonamondeal, do you think I'm dead. And whack Fol-De-Dah now dance to your partner. Welt the floor, your trotters shake. Wasn't it the truth I told you. Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake. And whack Fol-De-Dah now dance to your partner. Welt the floor, your trotters shake. Wasn't it the truth I told you.
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Whirl your whiskey around like blazes. Tonamondeal, do you think I'm dead. And whack Fol-De-Dah now dance to your partner. Welt the floor, your trotters shake. Wasn't it the truth I told you. Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake. And whack Fol-De-Dah now dance to your partner. Welt the floor, your trotters shake.
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Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street, a gentle Irishman mighty odd He had a brogue both rich and sweet, and to rise in the world he carried a hod You see he'd a sort of a tipplin way but the love for the liquor poor Tim was born To help him on his way each day, he'd a drop of the craythur every morn
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About Finnegan's Wake "Finnegan's Wake" is an Irish-American comic ballad, first published in New York in 1864. The song was a staple of the Irish folk-music group the Dubliners, who played it on many occasions and included it on several albums, and is especially well known to fans of the Clancy Brothers, who have performed and recorded it with Tommy Makem.
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Dropkick Murphys - Finnegan's Wake lyrics. Album: Do or Die. Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street. A gentleman, Irishman, mighty odd He'd seen a brogue so soft and sweet And to rise in the world he carried a hod. Tim had a sort of a tipplin way. With a love of the liquor now he was born
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Lyrics:Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street, a gentle Irishman mighty oddHe had a brogue both rich and sweet, an' to rise in the world he carried a hodYou see.
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A funny traditional Irish song in a great arrangement by the Dropkick Murphys.
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They carried him home, His corpse to wake, Rolled him up in a nice clean sheat, And laid him out upon the bed, A bottle of whiskey at his feet, And a gallon of porter at his head
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- Trad', arranged by the Dropkick Murphy's - Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street, A gentle Irishman - Mighty Odd - He'd a beautiful brogue So rich and sweet, to rise in the world He carried a hod, You see He'd sort of a Trippling way: with love for a liquor Poor Tim was born, to help him on with His work each day, He'd a drop of the Craythor every morn' One morning Tim was rather full, his.
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A bottle of whiskey at his feet. And a gallon of porter at his head. And whack Fol-De-Dah now dance to your partner. Welt the floor, your trotters shake. Wasn't it the truth I told ya. Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake. His friends assembled at his wake. And Missus Finnegan called for lunch. First they brought in tay and cake.