Biografía:
A popular and long-running Canadian-Irish folk group that saw their beginning in the 1960s, The Irish Rovers are particularly well-known for their hit recording of Shel Silverstein's "The Unicorn," although a great many more of their characteristically happy and oft-comical songs remain well-known to this day. In 2010, the band celebrated 45 years as recording artists, with their latest CD, "Gracehill Fair" and filming the DVD/television special "Home in Ireland", shot entirely on-location, throughout the northwest coast of Ireland.
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Otras canciones:
- All On St Patricks Day
- Black Velvet Band
- Christmas In Killarney
- Dear Little Shamrock Shore
- Drunken Sailor
- Fuck You Im Drunk
- Good King Wenceslas
- Grandma Runover Reindeer
- Heres To The Horses
- I Am Lord Of The Dance
- Mrs Crandalls Boarding House
- Pennywhistle Peddler
- Pigs Cant Swim
- Star Of The County Down
- Sweet Anne
- The Dublin Pub Crawl
- The Irish Rover
- The Jolly Roving Tar
- The Orange And The Green
- The Rake
- The Scotsman
- The Tinker
- The Unicorn
- The Wind That Shakes The Corn
- Up Among The Heather
- Waltzing Matilda
- Wasnt That A Party
- We Wish You A Merry Christmas
- Whiskey On A Sunday
- Wild Rover
- Winkin Blinkin And Nod
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse]
G C
In the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and six,
G D
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
G C
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
G G
For the grand City Hall in New York
G D
She was a wonderful craft, she was rigged 'fore and aft
G C
And how the wild winds drove her
G Em C
She 'stood several blasts, she had twenty-three masts
G C
And they called her the Irish Rover
G C
There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee
G D
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
G C
There was Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of work
G G
And a man from Westmeath called Malone
G D
There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
G D
And fighting Bill Tracy from Dover
G Em
And your man Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann
G D G
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
G C
We had one million bags of the best Sligo ags
G D
We had two million barrels of stones
G C
We had three million sides of old blind horses' hides
G D G
We had four million barrels of bones
G D
We had five million hogs and six million dogs
G D
And seven million barrels of porter
G Em C
We had eight million bales of old nanny goats' tails
G D G
In the hold of the Irish Rover
G C
We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
G D
And our ship lost her way in the fog
G C
And the whole of the crew was reduced down to two
G D G
'Twas meself and the captain's old dog
G D
Then the ship struck a rock; oh Lord what a shock
G D
The bulkhead was turned right over
G Em C
We turned nine times around - then the poor old dog was drowned
G D G
Now I'm the last of the Irish Rover
G C
In the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and six,
G D
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
G C
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
G G
For the grand City Hall in New York
G D
She was a wonderful craft, she was rigged 'fore and aft
G C
And how the wild winds drove her
G Em C
She 'stood several blasts, she had twenty-three masts
G C
And they called her the Irish Rover
G C
There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee
G D
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
G C
There was Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of work
G G
And a man from Westmeath called Malone
G D
There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
G D
And fighting Bill Tracy from Dover
G Em
And your man Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann
G D G
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
G C
We had one million bags of the best Sligo ags
G D
We had two million barrels of stones
G C
We had three million sides of old blind horses' hides
G D G
We had four million barrels of bones
G D
We had five million hogs and six million dogs
G D
And seven million barrels of porter
G Em C
We had eight million bales of old nanny goats' tails
G D G
In the hold of the Irish Rover
G C
We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
G D
And our ship lost her way in the fog
G C
And the whole of the crew was reduced down to two
G D G
'Twas meself and the captain's old dog
G D
Then the ship struck a rock; oh Lord what a shock
G D
The bulkhead was turned right over
G Em C
We turned nine times around - then the poor old dog was drowned
G D G
Now I'm the last of the Irish Rover
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