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Tommy Makem feat. The Clancy Brothers
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The Jug Of Punch - Live
One pleasant evening in the month of June As I was sitting with my glass and spoon A small sat on an ivy bunch And the song he sang was the jug of punch
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay A small bird sat on an ivy bunch And the song he sang was the jug of punch
What more diversion can a man desire Than to set him down be a snug turf fire Upon his knee a pretty wench Aye and on the table a Jug of punch
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay Upon his knee a pretty wench Aye and on the table a Jug of punch
Let the doctors come with all their art They will make no impression aye upon my heart Even the cripple forgets his hunch When he's safe outside of a jug of punch
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay Even the cripple forgets his hunch When he's safe outside of a jug of punch
And if I get drunk, well the money's me own And them don't like me, the can leave me alone I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow Aye, and I'll be welcome where ever I go
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow Aye, and I'll be welcome where ever I go
And when I'm dead aye and in my grave No costly tombstone will I have Just lay me down in my native peat With a jug of punch and my head and feet
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay Too-ra-loo-ra-loo Too-ra-loo-ra-lay Just lay me down in my native peat With a jug of punch and my head and feet
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