Biografia:
The Clancy Brothers were an influential Irish folk music singing group. Most popular in the 1960s, they were famed for their woolly Aran jumpers and are widely credited with popularizing Irish traditional music in the United States.[1] The brothers were Patrick "Paddy" Clancy, Tom Clancy, Bobby Clancy and Liam Clancy. Paddy, Tom, Bob, and Liam are best known for their work with Tommy Makem, recording dozens of albums together as The Clancy Brothers and Tommy Makem.
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Outras músicas:
- Beer Beer Beer
- Brennan On The Moor
- Irish Rover
- Isnt It Grand Boys
- Jug Of Punch
- Mountain Dew
- Nell Flahertys Drake
- Old Maid In The Garret
- Red Is The Rose
- Rosin The Beau
- The Juice Of The Barley
- The Mermaid
- The Moonshiner
- The Shores Of Botany Bay
- The Wild Colonial Boy
- Tim Finnegans Wake
- When We Were Under The King
- Whiskey Youre The Devil
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[Verse 1]
G
One pleasant evening in the month of June
D G
As I was sitting with my glass and spoon
C
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
D7 G
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
G C
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
D7 G
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
[Verse 2]
G
What more diversion can a man desire?
D G
Than to sit him down by snug turf fire
C
Upon his knee a pretty wench
D7 G
And on the table a jug of punch
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
Upon his knee a pretty wench
D7 G
And on the table a jug of punch
[Verse 3]
G
Let the doctors come with all their art
D G
They'll make no impression upon my heart
C
Even a cripple forgets his hunch
D7 G
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
Even a cripple forgets his hunch
D7 G
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch
[Verse 4]
G
And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own
D G
And if they don't like me they can leave me alone
C
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
D7 G
And I'll be welcome wherever I go
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
D7 G
And I'll be welcome wherever I go
[Verse 5]
G
And when I'm dead and in my grave
D G
No costly tombstone will I have
G C
Just lay me down in my native peat
D7 G
With a jug of punch at my head and feet
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
G C
Just lay me down in my native peat
D7 G
With a jug of punch at my head and feet
Tabbed from this performance: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFYOPyPru0Y
G
One pleasant evening in the month of June
D G
As I was sitting with my glass and spoon
C
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
D7 G
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
G C
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
D7 G
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
[Verse 2]
G
What more diversion can a man desire?
D G
Than to sit him down by snug turf fire
C
Upon his knee a pretty wench
D7 G
And on the table a jug of punch
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
Upon his knee a pretty wench
D7 G
And on the table a jug of punch
[Verse 3]
G
Let the doctors come with all their art
D G
They'll make no impression upon my heart
C
Even a cripple forgets his hunch
D7 G
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
Even a cripple forgets his hunch
D7 G
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch
[Verse 4]
G
And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own
D G
And if they don't like me they can leave me alone
C
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
D7 G
And I'll be welcome wherever I go
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
D7 G
And I'll be welcome wherever I go
[Verse 5]
G
And when I'm dead and in my grave
D G
No costly tombstone will I have
G C
Just lay me down in my native peat
D7 G
With a jug of punch at my head and feet
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
G C
Just lay me down in my native peat
D7 G
With a jug of punch at my head and feet
Tabbed from this performance: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFYOPyPru0Y
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