Tonart: A major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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In the days I went court
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ing I was never tired resorting
To a nail house or a playhouse
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And many's the house beside
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But I told my brother, shame aside,
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Go off and be right famous
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And I never would return again
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Till I'd roamed the world wide
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Mershindurken,
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sure I'm sick and tired of workin'
No more I'll dig the paradeys
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And no longer I'll be fooled
As sure as my name is
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Where instead of digging paradeys I'll
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be diggin' lumps of gold
I've courted girls in
Ballarney, in
Canterk and in
Killarney, in
Passage and in
Queenstown, that is, the
Cobh of
Cork.
Goodbye to all this pleasure, I'll be off to take me leisure,
and the next time that you hear from me will be a letter from
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New
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York.
So it's goodbye,
Machine
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Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin',
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no more I'll dig the cradies and no longer I'll be filled.
As sure as my name is
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Where instead of digging paradies I'll be
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diggin' lumps of gold
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Goodbye to the girls at home I'm
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going far across the foam
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Try and make me fortune in far
America
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There's gold and jewels and plenty
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for the poor and for the
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GM tree
And when I return again,
I never more will say
Goodbye,
Marching
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Dirk, I'm sure I'm sick and
No more I'll dig the prairies,
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and no longer I'll be fooled
As sure as my name is
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Where instead of digging prairies,
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I'll be digging lumps of gold
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