Bobby Horton - Garyowen Lyrics
Lyric 1:Let Bacchus' sons be not dismayedWe'll break windows, we'll break doors,But join with me each jovial blade;The watch knock down by threes and fours;Come booze and sing, and lend your aid,Then let the doctors work their cures,To help me with the chorus.And tinker up our bruises.CHORUS:Instead of spa we'll drink down ale,We'll beat the bailiffs out of fun,And pay the reck'ning on the nail;We'll make the mayors and sheriffs run;No man for debt shall go to jailAnd are the boys no man dares run,From Garryowen in glory.If he regards a whole skin.Lyric 2:We are boys that take delight inSmashing the Limerick lights when lighting,Our hearts so stout have got us fame,Through the streets like Sporters fighting,For soon 'tis known from when we came;And tearing all before us.Where're we go they dread the nameOf Garryowen in glory.CHORUS