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- Johnny, I Hardly Knew Ye
While goin' the road to sweet Athy, hurroo, hurroo
While goin' the road to sweet Athy, hurroo, hurroo
While goin' the road to sweet Athy,
A stick in me hand and a drop in me eye,
A doleful damsel I heard cry,
Johnny I hardly knew ye.
(Chorus):
- My God Is A Rock
My God is a rock in a weary land,
Weary land in a weary land,
My God is a rock in a weary land
Shelter in the time of storm
- Yo Ho Ho And A Bottle Of Rum
Yo Ho Ho And A Bottle Of Rum
Verse 1. Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum.
The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike
The bosun brained with a marlinspike