[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.78]Ah Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street [00:09.60]A gentleman Irish mighty odd [00:14.10]Well he had a tongue both rich and sweet [00:18.30]An' to rise in the world he carried a hod [00:23.10]Ah but Tim had a sort of a tipplin' way [00:28.08]With the love of the liquor he was born [00:33.30]An' to send him on his way each day [00:35.91]He'd a drop of the craythur every morn [00:38.34]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner [00:40.29]Around the flure yer trotters shake [00:42.48]Wasn't it the truth I told you [00:44.55]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake [00:48.06]One morning Tim was rather full [00:51.39]His head felt heavy which made him shake [00:55.95]He fell off the ladder and he broke his skull [00:58.86]And they carried him home his corpse to wake [01:02.79]Well they rolled him up in a nice clean sheet [01:07.23]And they laid him out upon the bed [01:13.20]With a bottle of whiskey at his feet [01:16.23]And a barrel of porter at his head [01:18.45]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner [01:20.49]Around the flure yer trotters shake [01:22.65]Wasn't it the truth I told you [01:24.78]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake [01:26.79]Well his friends assembled at the wake [01:31.86]And Mrs Finnegan called for lunch [01:35.82]Well first they brought in tay and cake [01:39.93]Then pipes tobacco and brandy punch [01:43.92]Then the widow Malone began to cry [01:48.18]Such a lovely corpse did you ever see [01:54.27]Arrah Tim avourneen why did you die [01:56.61]Will ye hould your gob said Molly McGee [01:58.98]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner [02:01.02]Around the flure yer trotters shake [02:03.21]Wasn't it the truth I told you [02:05.22]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake [02:08.66]Well Mary O'Connor took up the job [02:13.11]Biddy says she you're wrong I'm sure [02:17.70]Well Biddy gave her a belt in the gob [02:21.33]And left her sprawling on the floor [02:25.86]Well civil war did then engage [02:30.51]T'was woman to woman and man to man [02:37.14]Shillelagh law was all the rage [02:38.97]And a row and a ruction soon began [02:41.22]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner [02:43.41]Around the flure yer trotters shake [02:45.54]Wasn't it the truth I told you [02:47.61]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake [02:50.79]Well Tim Maloney raised his head [02:54.24]When a bottle of whiskey flew at him [02:59.82]He ducked and landing on the bed [03:04.32]The whiskey scattered over Tim [03:08.94]Bedad he revives see how he rises [03:15.90]Tim Finnegan rising in the bed [03:22.08]Saying Whittle your whiskey around like blazes [03:25.53]T'underin' Jaysus do ye think I'm dead [03:31.74]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner [03:37.86]Around the flure yer trotters shake [03:40.05]Wasn't it the truth I told you [03:58.17]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.78]Ah Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street
[00:09.60]A gentleman Irish mighty odd
[00:14.10]Well he had a tongue both rich and sweet
[00:18.30]An' to rise in the world he carried a hod
[00:23.10]Ah but Tim had a sort of a tipplin' way
[00:28.08]With the love of the liquor he was born
[00:33.30]An' to send him on his way each day
[00:35.91]He'd a drop of the craythur every morn
[00:38.34]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner
[00:40.29]Around the flure yer trotters shake
[00:42.48]Wasn't it the truth I told you
[00:44.55]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
[00:48.06]One morning Tim was rather full
[00:51.39]His head felt heavy which made him shake
[00:55.95]He fell off the ladder and he broke his skull
[00:58.86]And they carried him home his corpse to wake
[01:02.79]Well they rolled him up in a nice clean sheet
[01:07.23]And they laid him out upon the bed
[01:13.20]With a bottle of whiskey at his feet
[01:16.23]And a barrel of porter at his head
[01:18.45]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner
[01:20.49]Around the flure yer trotters shake
[01:22.65]Wasn't it the truth I told you
[01:24.78]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
[01:26.79]Well his friends assembled at the wake
[01:31.86]And Mrs Finnegan called for lunch
[01:35.82]Well first they brought in tay and cake
[01:39.93]Then pipes tobacco and brandy punch
[01:43.92]Then the widow Malone began to cry
[01:48.18]Such a lovely corpse did you ever see
[01:54.27]Arrah Tim avourneen why did you die
[01:56.61]Will ye hould your gob said Molly McGee
[01:58.98]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner
[02:01.02]Around the flure yer trotters shake
[02:03.21]Wasn't it the truth I told you
[02:05.22]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
[02:08.66]Well Mary O'Connor took up the job
[02:13.11]Biddy says she you're wrong I'm sure
[02:17.70]Well Biddy gave her a belt in the gob
[02:21.33]And left her sprawling on the floor
[02:25.86]Well civil war did then engage
[02:30.51]T'was woman to woman and man to man
[02:37.14]Shillelagh law was all the rage
[02:38.97]And a row and a ruction soon began
[02:41.22]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner
[02:43.41]Around the flure yer trotters shake
[02:45.54]Wasn't it the truth I told you
[02:47.61]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
[02:50.79]Well Tim Maloney raised his head
[02:54.24]When a bottle of whiskey flew at him
[02:59.82]He ducked and landing on the bed
[03:04.32]The whiskey scattered over Tim
[03:08.94]Bedad he revives see how he rises
[03:15.90]Tim Finnegan rising in the bed
[03:22.08]Saying Whittle your whiskey around like blazes
[03:25.53]T'underin' Jaysus do ye think I'm dead
[03:31.74]Whack fol the dah will ya dance to yer partner
[03:37.86]Around the flure yer trotters shake
[03:40.05]Wasn't it the truth I told you
[03:58.17]Lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake