Waxies' Dargle
Says my aul wan to your aul wan, will you come to the waxies dargle
Says your aul wan to my aul wan, sure I haven't got a farthing
I went down to Monto town to see Uncle McArdle
Oh, he wouldn't give me a couple'a bob for to come to the waxies dargle
What'll you have? I'll have a pint
I'll have a pint with you, sir
Lord, if one of us doesn't order soon
We'll be kicked out of the boozer
Says your aul wan to my aul wan, will you come to the Galway races?
Says my aul wan to your aul wan, for the price of my old lad's braces
I went down to Kaeble street, to the asshole money lenders
Ah, they wouldn't give me a couple'a bob for the price of my old suspenders
So what'll you have? I'll have a pint
I'll have a pint with you, sir
Lord, if one of us doesn't order soon we'll be kicked out of the boozer
Says my aul wan to your aul wan, we've got no beef nor mutton
But if we go to Monto town, might get a drink for nothin'
Here's a piece of sound advice I got from an old fishmonger
When the food is scarce and you see the hearse, you'll know you died of hunger
So what'll you have? I'll have a pint
I'll have a pint with you, sir
Lord, if one of us doesn't order soon we'll be kicked out of the boozer
Says your aul wan to my aul wan, sure I haven't got a farthing
I went down to Monto town to see Uncle McArdle
Oh, he wouldn't give me a couple'a bob for to come to the waxies dargle
What'll you have? I'll have a pint
I'll have a pint with you, sir
Lord, if one of us doesn't order soon
We'll be kicked out of the boozer
Says your aul wan to my aul wan, will you come to the Galway races?
Says my aul wan to your aul wan, for the price of my old lad's braces
I went down to Kaeble street, to the asshole money lenders
Ah, they wouldn't give me a couple'a bob for the price of my old suspenders
So what'll you have? I'll have a pint
I'll have a pint with you, sir
Lord, if one of us doesn't order soon we'll be kicked out of the boozer
Says my aul wan to your aul wan, we've got no beef nor mutton
But if we go to Monto town, might get a drink for nothin'
Here's a piece of sound advice I got from an old fishmonger
When the food is scarce and you see the hearse, you'll know you died of hunger
So what'll you have? I'll have a pint
I'll have a pint with you, sir
Lord, if one of us doesn't order soon we'll be kicked out of the boozer
Credits
Writer(s): St. George's Folly
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.