Finnegan's Wake
Dropkick Murphys Finnegan's Wake lyrics: Tim Finnegan lived in Watling Street / A gentle Irishman, mighty odd / H. Deutsch English Español Français Hungarian Italiano Nederlands Polski Português (Brasil) Română Svenska Türkçe Ελληνικά Български Русский Српски Українська العربية 日本語.
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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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- 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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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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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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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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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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[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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A funny traditional Irish song in a great arrangement by the Dropkick Murphys.
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Finnegan's Wake Lyrics by Dropkick Murphys from the On the Road with the Dropkick Murphys album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Tim Finnegan lived in Wattling Street A gentle Irishman mighty odd He'd a beautiful brogue so rich and sweet To rise in…
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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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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.
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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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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 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.
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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