by The Tossers on album The Emerald City
I sat me down, I'm new in town So it's my shout sir, it's my round the children mock me all through town Sticks and stones all over I'm a over drunk or sober I go trampelling this world over A
by The Tossers on album The Emerald City
I wrote her name next to mine A long, long time ago I wrote her name next to mine and I said I love You so ON THE SOUTH SIDE OF TOWN ON THE SOUTH SIDE OF TOWN I wrote her name next to mine on
by The Tossers on album The Valley Of The Shadow Of Death
Well, last night I lie all in my dreams When a rap at the door it startled me And I heard those footsteps on the stairs And I bade her, please come in Well, come in, come in, my roving friend Come in
by The Tossers on album The Valley Of The Shadow Of Death
We'll live out our lives on this dirty old street Only because we just can't compete But in the concrete of our younger days We left our names, our names Just like the people before When they reached
by The Tossers on album The Emerald City
Oh I drank with Father Dunne last night to the break of dawn Playin' every song we could recite to the break of dawn With a fine young girl upon my knee and a glass of whiskey next to me With
by The Tossers on album The First League Out from Land
Bred as we among the mountains how the sailor understands The divine intoxication of the first league out from land Endless sea I've chosen vast and desolate it may seem But it's the way we all choose
by The Tossers on album Smash The Windows
How are you How do you do Welcome to Chicago I was born here in this town Drink and music all around I’ll probably die here too as well She got me in her spell But that’s alright Hey t
by The Tossers on album Smash The Windows
‘Twas on a lovely day in spring When all the roses were in bloom And the sun was shining down up on all the new Birds in their plume When the horses came to town Out to the races big and smal
by The Tossers on album On a Fine Spring Evening
It's like a meditation when I'm drinking tea With my sisters that I never even knew really I'm trying really hard not to drink no more But I want to drive the wagon through the store My name is Paula
by The Tossers on album Long Dim Road
Like a Princess stuck in a factory There's nothin' here no for me Like a warted toad on a highway road The road seems never ending That's what appeals, whenever I feel Restless, solitar
by The Tossers on album On a Fine Spring Evening
In the merry month of May, from my home I started, Left the girls of Tuam, nearly broken hearted, Saluted father dear, kissed my darlin' mother, Drank a pint of beer, my grief and tears to smother,
by The Tossers on album Purgatory
Well I often walk down to the pub in springtime To take the summer breeze and drink with friends But on the 12th day of September I went down there To the derision of all muslims and Afghans Being as
by The Tossers on album Sons of Anarchy: Season 3
Well although I've labored most of my days I truly enjoy the work But not too much I really must say On my roving I won't shirk Well everyone has fear and pain And a lot of folks fear the dole Work'l
by The Tossers on album Long Dim Road
You say you’re telling me right now of how you think that it should be By the hand of Democratic law and the hand of decency But, your raging, you won’t talk law to me or tell me any stand You’r
by The Tossers on album Long Dim Road
You say you’re telling me right now of how you think that it should be By the hand of Democratic law and the hand of decency But, your raging, you won’t talk law to me or tell me any stand You’r
by The Tossers on album Long Dim Road
You say you’re telling me right now of how you think that it should be By the hand of Democratic law and the hand of decency But, your raging, you won’t talk law to me or tell me any stand You’r
by The Tossers on album The Valley Of The Shadow Of Death
[First part is a poem written by Brendan Kennelly and it is called "Clearing A Space". The song was written by Bono and Simon Carmody, and performed by Ronnie Drew.] I met her up on Leeson Street of
by The Tossers on album The Emerald City
My father swore I must give o'er the rambling I done but shoveling coal beside him and Noel ain't my idea of fun FOR I WAS BORN TO MAKE THE RAFTERS ROAR WHERE THE BEER AND WHISKEY FLOW FOREVERM