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Christy Moore

Mystic Lipstick Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection

She wears mystic lipstick, She wears stones and bones, She tells myth and legend, She sings rock and roll. She wears chains of bondage, She wears wings of hope, She wears the gown of plenty, And still

Christy Moore

Mystic Lipstick Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection 81-91

She wears mystic lipstick, She wears stones and bones, She tells myth and legend, She sings rock and roll. She wears chains of bondage, She wears wings of hope, She wears the gown of plenty, And still

Christy Moore

The Contender Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: Live In Dublin (2006)

When i was young and I was in my day I could steal what womans heart there was away Sing and dance into the dawning Blaze a trail until the morning Long before I was the man you see today And I was b

Christy Moore

Easter Snow (A Tribute to Seamus Ennis) Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album The Christy Moore Collection

Oh the Easter snow It has faded away It was so rare and beautiful And it melted back into the clay Those days will be remembered Beyond out in the Naul Listening to the master's notes As gently they

Christy Moore

Brown Eyes (For Joe Shheran) Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album Christy Moore: The Box Set (1964-2004)

One summer evening drunk as hell, I sat there nearly lifeless. An old man in the corner sang, Where the water lilies grow. On the jukebox Johnny sang, About a thing called love. And it's "how are you

Christy Moore

Casey - Live Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album Live At The Point 2006

If it's drink you want and plenty of feeding And you like the bed as well Grab the wife, throw the kids in the Datsun Make for Inch and the Strand hotel If talk of turf drives you crazy And you can't

Christy Moore

Go Move Shift Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album The Time Has Come

[Am] Born in the middle of the afternoon In a [D] horsedrawn carriage on the [G] old A-[Am]-5 [Am] The big twelve wheeler shook my bed, You [D] can't stay [Am] here the po-[D]-liceman [Em] said. CHOR

Christy Moore

Go, Move, Shift Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album Live at the Point

[Am] Born in the middle of the afternoon In a [D] horsedrawn carriage on the [G] old A-[Am]-5 [Am] The big twelve wheeler shook my bed, You [D] can't stay [Am] here the po-[D]-liceman [Em] said. CHOR

Christy Moore

Go Move Shift Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album Go Move Shift: Hotpress Compilation

[Am] Born in the middle of the afternoon In a [D] horsedrawn carriage on the [G] old A-[Am]-5 [Am] The big twelve wheeler shook my bed, You [D] can't stay [Am] here the po-[D]-liceman [Em] said. CHOR

Christy Moore

Go! Move! Shift! Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album Whatever Tickles Your Fancy

[Am] Born in the middle of the afternoon In a [D] horsedrawn carriage on the [G] old A-[Am]-5 [Am] The big twelve wheeler shook my bed, You [D] can't stay [Am] here the po-[D]-liceman [Em] said. CHOR

Christy Moore

Go Move Shift Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album The Time Has Come

[Am] Born in the middle of the afternoon In a [D] horsedrawn carriage on the [G] old A-[Am]-5 [Am] The big twelve wheeler shook my bed, You [D] can't stay [Am] here the po-[D]-liceman [Em] said. CHOR

Christy Moore

Go, Move, Shift Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album Live at the Point

[Am] Born in the middle of the afternoon In a [D] horsedrawn carriage on the [G] old A-[Am]-5 [Am] The big twelve wheeler shook my bed, You [D] can't stay [Am] here the po-[D]-liceman [Em] said. CHOR

christy moore

Lisdoonvarna Lyrics

by christy moore on album Ride On

How's it goin' there everybody, From Cork, New York, Dundalk, Gortahork and Glenamaddy. Here we are in the County Clare It's a long, long way from here to there. There's the Burren and the Cliffs

Christy Moore

John O'Dreams Lyrics

by Christy Moore on album Listen

When midnight comes and people homeward tread Seek now your blanket and your feather bed Home comes the rover his journeys over Yield up the night time to old John O'Dreams Across the hills the