by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

Oh me name it is Sam Hall chimney sweep, chimney sweep Oh me name it is Sam Hall chimney sweep Oh me name it is Sam Hall and I've robbed both great And small And my neck will pay for all when I di

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album Rum, Bum and Violina

by The Porters on album A Tribute to Arthur Guiness

Oh then tell me Sean O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so? Hush a buachail hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow. I bear orders from the captain get you ready quick and soon. For the pikes must

by The Porters on album A Tribute to Arthur Guiness

Oh then tell me Sean O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so? Hush a buachail hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow. I bear orders from the captain get you ready quick and soon. For the pikes must

by The Porters on album A Tribute to Arthur Guinness

Oh then tell me Sean O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so? Hush a buachail hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow. I bear orders from the captain get you ready quick and soon. For the pikes must

by The Porters on album Anywhere But Home

I'm dead and gone, solitary Like a ship lost it's way in the fog I'm felling weak, out of order Like a ship being beaten by the storm I gave up fighting, I'm sad and burned out Like a ship being smash

by The Porters on album Anywhere but Home: Tales of a Sailor's Life

I'm dead and gone, solitary Like a ship lost it's way in the fog I'm felling weak, out of order Like a ship being beaten by the storm I gave up fighting, I'm sad and burned out Like a ship being smash

by The Porters on album Anywhere but Home: Tales of a Sailor's Life

I still remember the day, you were standing on the Kay, With tears in your eyes, as the sirens yelled. It was time to go aboard, fair-the-well to you my love. One last look in your sad eyes, and one l

by The Porters on album A Tribute to Arthur Guinness

Twas a morning in July I was walking to Tipperary When I heard a battle cry From the mountains over head As I looked up in the sky I saw an Irish soldier laddie He looked at me right fearlessly and sa

by The Porters on album A Tribute to Arthur Guinness

Well, how do you do, Private William McBride, Do you mind if I sit down here by your graveside? And rest for awhile in the warm summer sun, I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done. And I see by