I paid a flying visit to, my first and only love…
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She’s as white as any lily and as gentle as a dove
She threw her arms around me saying - Johnny I love you still!
Oh she’s Ned the farmers daughter and the pride of Spancil Hill
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I’ll get the tin whistle out tonight
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One of those great tunes that has so many variations out there. I’m loving this Scots bog-punk version at the moment.
The great Boydie!
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Have you seen these bucks before? Meant to have a gig in Dublin in October, if there will be such a thing as a gig ever again.
Gigs are gone lad. The LIDTF crew have outlawed them
When we were home returning
We danced with bright good will
To Martin Moynihans music at
The cross of Spancil hill
I saw a programme about them on BBC Alba. They were travelling around the Western Isles playing gigs.
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These two bouncers
And one of 'em’s alright, the other one’s the scary one
His way or no way, totalitarian
He’s got no time for your looking or breathing
How he don’t want you to, so step out the queue
He makes examples of you and there’s nowt you can say
Behind they go through to the bit where you pay
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Swap jumpers and mek another move
Last night I had the strangest dream
I ever dreamed before
I dreamed the world had all agreed
To put an end to war
I dreamed I saw a mighty room
The room was filled with men
And the paper they were signing said
They’d never fight again
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