[00:05.96]Well it's by the hush, me boys
[00:11.15]And sure that's to hold your noise
[00:17.12]And listen to poor Paddy's sad narration
[00:28.79]I was by hunger stressed
[00:34.03]And in poverty distressed
[00:40.74]So I took a thought I'd leave the Irish nation
[00:54.09]Well I sold me horse and cow
[00:57.61]My little pigs and sow
[01:02.18]My fanther's farm land I did apart it
[01:09.87]And me sweetheart Bid McGee
[01:12.89]I'm afraid I'll never see
[01:17.16]For I left her there that morning broken-hearted
[01:25.36]Here's you boys
[01:29.10]Now take my advice
[01:32.43]To America I'll have ye's not be coming
[01:40.06]There is nothing here but war
[01:43.33]Where the murderin' cannons roar
[01:47.59]And I wish I was at home in dear old Dublin
[01:55.39]Well myself and a hundred more
[01:58.57]To America sailed o'er
[02:03.01]Our fortunes to be making we were thinkin'
[02:10.51]When we got to Yankee land
[02:14.00]They put guns into our hands
[02:18.10]Saying "Paddy, you must go and fight for Lincoln"
[02:26.24]Here's you boys
[02:29.95]Now take my advice
[02:33.44]To America I'll have ye's not be going
[02:40.78]There is nothing here but war
[02:44.22]Where the murderin' cannons roar
[02:48.60]And I wish I was at home in dear old Dublin
[02:59.74]General Meagher to us he said
[03:03.24]If you get shot or lose your head
[03:07.99]Every murdered soul of youse will get a pension
[03:15.17]Well in the war lost me leg
[03:18.49]They gave me a wooden peg
[03:22.83]And by soul it is the truth to you I mention
[03:31.23]Here's you boys
[03:34.77]Now take my advice
[03:38.27]To America I'll have ye's not be going
[03:45.64]There is nothing here but war
[03:48.99]Where the murderin' cannons roar
[03:53.87]And I wish I was at home in dear old Dublin
[04:05.19]Well I think myself in luck
[04:07.99]If I get fed on Indianbuck
[04:12.34]And old Ireland is the country I delight in
[04:20.11]To the devil, I would say
[04:23.35]God curse Americay
[04:27.64]For the truth I've had enough of their hard fightin
[04:35.88]Here's you boys
[04:39.48]Now take my advice
[04:43.09]To America I'll have ye's not be going
[04:50.33]There is nothing here but war
[04:53.84]Where the murderin' cannons roar
[04:58.11]And I wish I was at home in dear old Dublin
[05:06.34]I wish I was at home
[05:09.99]I wish I was at home
[05:13.77]I wish I was at home
[05:17.14]In dear old Dublin