Lyrics:

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.

With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns
The enemy nearly slew ye
Oh my darling dear, Ye look so queer
Johnny I hardly knew ye.

Where are your eyes that were so mild, hurroo, hurroo
Where are your eyes that were so mild, hurroo, hurroo
Where are your eyes that were so mild
When my heart you so beguiled?
Why did ye skedaddle from me and the child?
Oh Johnny, I hardly knew ye.

Where are your legs that used to run, hurroo, hurroo
Where are your legs that used to run, hurroo, hurroo
Where are your legs that used to run
When you went for to carry a gun
Indeed your dancing days are done
Oh Johnny, I hardly knew ye.

Im happy for to see ye home, hurroo, hurroo
Im happy for to see ye home, hurroo, hurroo
Im happy for to see ye home
All from the island of Ceylon
So low in flesh, so high in bone
Oh Johnny I hardly knew ye.

Ye havent an arm, ye havent a leg, hurroo, hurroo
Ye havent an arm, ye havent a leg, hurroo, hurroo
Ye havent an arm, ye havent a leg,
Yere an armless, boneless, chickenless egg,
Yell have to be put with a bowl to beg,
Oh Johnny I hardly knew ye.

Theyre rolling out the guns again, hurroo, hurroo
Theyre rolling out the guns again, hurroo, hurroo
Theyre rolling out the guns again,
But they never will take our sons again,
No they never will take our sons again,
Johnny Im swearing to ye.