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The smell on Patrick's Bridge is wick- ed. |
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How does Fa - ther Mat - thew stick it? |
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Here's up them all says the boys of Fair - hill. |
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Come boys, spend a day with our Harrier Club so gay: |
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The cry of the hounds it will make your heart thrill. |
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And, when you hear Conan Doyle say: |
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"The Amoured Car has won today," |
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Here's up 'em all say the boys of Fair Hill. |
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First you go to Fahy's well for a drink of pure clean water, |
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The finest spot on earth sure the angels do say, |
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Where thousands came across the foam. |
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just to view the Blarney Stone. |
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Which can be seen from the groves of Fair Hill. |
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First you go to Quinlan's pub - that is where you join our club, |
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Where around us in gallons the porter does flow, |
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First they tap a half-a-tierce and drink a health to |
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Dashwood's race; |
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That's the stuff to give 'em say the boys of Fair Hill. |
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Come boys and spend a day with our Hurling Club so gay |
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The clash of the ash it will make your heart thrill; |
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The Rockies thought that they were stars, till they meet the Saint Finbarr's, |
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Here's up 'em all say the boys of Fair Hill. |
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Single line verses: |
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If you want to join our Club just go down to......... pub. |
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Paddy Barry hooked the ball - we hooked Paddy, ball and all. |
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Cathy Barry sells drisheens, pints of Murphy and pigs crubeens. |
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Cathy Barry sells drisheens, fairly bursting at the seams. |
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Shandon Steeple stands up straight and the River Lee flows underneath |
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The Blarney hens don't lay at all and when they lays they lays 'em small. |
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The smell from the river is something wicked, how do FatherMatthew stick it? |
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The Blackpool girls are very small up against the sunbeam wall. |
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The Montenotte girls are very rude; they go swimming in the nude. |
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In Blackrock there is no law - the next Lord Mayor is Andy Gaw. |
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Christy Ring he pucks the ball - we puck Christy, ball and all. |
