[G]Well here I am from Paddy’s land, the [C]land of high re[Am]nown I [D]broke the hearts of all the girls from [D7]miles of Keady [G]town And when they hear that I’m away they [C]raise a hullaba[Am]loo When they [D]hear about the handsome lad they [D7]call O’Donog[G]hue
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For I’m the boy to please her and I’m the boy to tease her I’m the boy can squeeze her and I’ll you what I’ll do I’ll court her like an Irishman, with me brogue and blarney to With me rollikin, swollikin, dollikin,wollikin bold O’Donoghue
I wish me love was a red red rose growing on yonder wall And me to be a dewdrop and upon her brow I’d fall Perhaps now she might think of me as rather heavy dew No more she’d love that handsome lad they call O’Donoghue
I hear that Queen Victoria has a daughter fine and grand Perhaps she’ll take it into her head for to marry an Irishman And if I could only get a chance to have a word or two Perhaps she’d take a notion in the bold O’Donoghue