歌曲 | Finnegan's Wake |
歌手 | Roger Mcguinn & Tommy Makem |
专辑 | Treasures From The Folk Den |
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[00:04.41] | Tim Finnegan lived on Walker Street |
[00:06.51] | A gentle Irish, mighty odd |
[00:08.67] | He had a brogue both rich and sweet |
[00:10.69] | And to rise in the world he carried a hod |
[00:12.79] | Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way |
[00:14.86] | With a love of the whiskey he was born |
[00:16.97] | And to help him on with his work each day |
[00:19.08] | He'd a "drop of the cray-thur" every morn' |
[00:21.46] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[00:23.45] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[00:25.61] | Wasn't it the truth I told you |
[00:27.73] | Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake! |
[00:29.85] | 2。 One mornin' Tim was feelin' full |
[00:31.97] | His head was heavy which made him shake |
[00:34.11] | He fell from the ladder and broke his skull |
[00:36.19] | And they carried him home his corpse to wake |
[00:38.29] | They rolled him up in a nice clean sheet |
[00:40.61] | And laid him out upon the bed, |
[00:42.39] | With a gallon of whiskey at his feet |
[00:44.53] | And a barrel of porter at his head |
[00:46.73] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[00:48.83] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[00:50.91] | Wasn't it the truth I told you |
[00:53.21] | Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake! |
[00:55.28] | 3. His friends assembled at the wake |
[00:57.35] | And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch, |
[00:59.60] | First they brought in tea and cake |
[01:01.67] | Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch |
[01:03.85] | Biddy O'Brien began to bawl |
[01:06.02] | "Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see? |
[01:08.18] | "Aye Tim, mavourneen, why did you die?" |
[01:10.17] | "Arragh, hold your gob" said Paddy McGee! |
[01:12.42] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[01:14.52] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[01:16.65] | Wasn't it the truth I told you |
[01:18.81] | Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake! |
[01:20.75] | 4. Then Maggie O'Connor took up the job |
[01:22.96] | "O Biddy," says she, "You're wrong, I'm sure" |
[01:25.29] | Biddy she gave her a belt in the gob |
[01:27.19] | And left her sprawlin' on the floor. |
[01:29.44] | And then the war did soon engage |
[01:31.65] | 'Twas woman to woman and man to man, |
[01:33.73] | Shillelagh law was all the rage |
[01:36.07] | And a row and eruption soon began |
[01:38.45] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[01:40.59] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[01:42.75] | Wasn't it the truth I told you |
[01:44.93] | Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake! |
[01:46.98] | Then Mickey Maloney ducked his head |
[01:49.09] | When a noggin of whiskey flew at him, |
[01:51.16] | It missed, and fallin' on the bed |
[01:53.24] | The liquor scattered over Tim! |
[01:56.59] | The corpse revives! See how he raises! |
[02:00.07] | Timothy rising from the bed, |
[02:03.59] | Says,"Whirl your whiskey around like blazes |
[02:05.83] | Thanum an Dhul! Did you think I'm dead?" |
[02:08.04] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[02:10.29] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[02:12.27] | Wasn't it the truth I told you |
[02:14.44] | Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake! |
[02:16.73] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[02:18.70] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[02:20.93] | Wasn't it the truth I told you |
[02:23.10] | Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake! |
[00:04.41] | Tim Finnegan lived on Walker Street |
[00:06.51] | A gentle Irish, mighty odd |
[00:08.67] | He had a brogue both rich and sweet |
[00:10.69] | And to rise in the world he carried a hod |
[00:12.79] | Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way |
[00:14.86] | With a love of the whiskey he was born |
[00:16.97] | And to help him on with his work each day |
[00:19.08] | He' d a " drop of the craythur" every morn' |
[00:21.46] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[00:23.45] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[00:25.61] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[00:27.73] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[00:29.85] | 2. One mornin' Tim was feelin' full |
[00:31.97] | His head was heavy which made him shake |
[00:34.11] | He fell from the ladder and broke his skull |
[00:36.19] | And they carried him home his corpse to wake |
[00:38.29] | They rolled him up in a nice clean sheet |
[00:40.61] | And laid him out upon the bed, |
[00:42.39] | With a gallon of whiskey at his feet |
[00:44.53] | And a barrel of porter at his head |
[00:46.73] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[00:48.83] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[00:50.91] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[00:53.21] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[00:55.28] | 3. His friends assembled at the wake |
[00:57.35] | And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch, |
[00:59.60] | First they brought in tea and cake |
[01:01.67] | Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch |
[01:03.85] | Biddy O' Brien began to bawl |
[01:06.02] | " Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see? |
[01:08.18] | " Aye Tim, mavourneen, why did you die?" |
[01:10.17] | " Arragh, hold your gob" said Paddy McGee! |
[01:12.42] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[01:14.52] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[01:16.65] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[01:18.81] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[01:20.75] | 4. Then Maggie O' Connor took up the job |
[01:22.96] | " O Biddy," says she, " You' re wrong, I' m sure" |
[01:25.29] | Biddy she gave her a belt in the gob |
[01:27.19] | And left her sprawlin' on the floor. |
[01:29.44] | And then the war did soon engage |
[01:31.65] | ' Twas woman to woman and man to man, |
[01:33.73] | Shillelagh law was all the rage |
[01:36.07] | And a row and eruption soon began |
[01:38.45] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[01:40.59] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[01:42.75] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[01:44.93] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[01:46.98] | Then Mickey Maloney ducked his head |
[01:49.09] | When a noggin of whiskey flew at him, |
[01:51.16] | It missed, and fallin' on the bed |
[01:53.24] | The liquor scattered over Tim! |
[01:56.59] | The corpse revives! See how he raises! |
[02:00.07] | Timothy rising from the bed, |
[02:03.59] | Says," Whirl your whiskey around like blazes |
[02:05.83] | Thanum an Dhul! Did you think I' m dead?" |
[02:08.04] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[02:10.29] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[02:12.27] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[02:14.44] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[02:16.73] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[02:18.70] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[02:20.93] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[02:23.10] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[00:04.41] | Tim Finnegan lived on Walker Street |
[00:06.51] | A gentle Irish, mighty odd |
[00:08.67] | He had a brogue both rich and sweet |
[00:10.69] | And to rise in the world he carried a hod |
[00:12.79] | Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way |
[00:14.86] | With a love of the whiskey he was born |
[00:16.97] | And to help him on with his work each day |
[00:19.08] | He' d a " drop of the craythur" every morn' |
[00:21.46] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[00:23.45] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[00:25.61] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[00:27.73] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[00:29.85] | 2. One mornin' Tim was feelin' full |
[00:31.97] | His head was heavy which made him shake |
[00:34.11] | He fell from the ladder and broke his skull |
[00:36.19] | And they carried him home his corpse to wake |
[00:38.29] | They rolled him up in a nice clean sheet |
[00:40.61] | And laid him out upon the bed, |
[00:42.39] | With a gallon of whiskey at his feet |
[00:44.53] | And a barrel of porter at his head |
[00:46.73] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[00:48.83] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[00:50.91] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[00:53.21] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[00:55.28] | 3. His friends assembled at the wake |
[00:57.35] | And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch, |
[00:59.60] | First they brought in tea and cake |
[01:01.67] | Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch |
[01:03.85] | Biddy O' Brien began to bawl |
[01:06.02] | " Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see? |
[01:08.18] | " Aye Tim, mavourneen, why did you die?" |
[01:10.17] | " Arragh, hold your gob" said Paddy McGee! |
[01:12.42] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[01:14.52] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[01:16.65] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[01:18.81] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[01:20.75] | 4. Then Maggie O' Connor took up the job |
[01:22.96] | " O Biddy," says she, " You' re wrong, I' m sure" |
[01:25.29] | Biddy she gave her a belt in the gob |
[01:27.19] | And left her sprawlin' on the floor. |
[01:29.44] | And then the war did soon engage |
[01:31.65] | ' Twas woman to woman and man to man, |
[01:33.73] | Shillelagh law was all the rage |
[01:36.07] | And a row and eruption soon began |
[01:38.45] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[01:40.59] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[01:42.75] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[01:44.93] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[01:46.98] | Then Mickey Maloney ducked his head |
[01:49.09] | When a noggin of whiskey flew at him, |
[01:51.16] | It missed, and fallin' on the bed |
[01:53.24] | The liquor scattered over Tim! |
[01:56.59] | The corpse revives! See how he raises! |
[02:00.07] | Timothy rising from the bed, |
[02:03.59] | Says," Whirl your whiskey around like blazes |
[02:05.83] | Thanum an Dhul! Did you think I' m dead?" |
[02:08.04] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[02:10.29] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[02:12.27] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[02:14.44] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |
[02:16.73] | Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner |
[02:18.70] | Whirl the floor, your trotters shake |
[02:20.93] | Wasn' t it the truth I told you |
[02:23.10] | Lots of fun at Finnegan' s wake! |