Intro
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[VERSE 1]
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Me name is McShane from the plains of Kildare
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And a farmer I was up until the last year
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Till I took a notion of higher promotion
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Went over to England the harvest to share
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
[VERSE 2]
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I parted with Molly so proud and so jolly
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I picked up a stick for a staff in me hand
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And to keep me-self cheery for fear I'd be weary
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I sang Paddywhack as I went on the way.
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
[VERSE 3]
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I landed in Dumbarton on a fine summers morning
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Me bundle and staff I held them in me hands
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There were some of them laughing and more of them chappin'
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And more of them trying to put Paddy away.
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
[VERSE 4]
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I went to this woman and asked her for lodging
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She said "Me young man, now don't look so dull!
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For I will tell you where you will get lodgings
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If you go to the woman who owns The Black Bull."
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
[VERSE 5]
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I went to this woman and asked her for lodgings
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She instantly showed me to a bed in the room
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And me being so tired and worn out from walking
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I threw myself down on the bed in the room.
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
[VERSE 6]
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A lump of a Tinker lay up in the corner
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He swore on his soul sure he'd kill all was there
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Says I "Me bold Tinker, give over your braggin',
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I'm bold McShane from the plains of Kildare!"
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
[VERSE 7]
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Well he tried for to hit me a punch in the stomach
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I instantly fetched him a one in the throat
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He tumbled heels over his head in the corner
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And cut up his head on an old whisky pot.
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
[VERSE 8]
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He lay on the floor like a sheep he was bleeding
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I swore on me soul that I'd cut off his life
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But I lifted him up and sat down for a naggin
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And me and the Tinker there ended our strife.
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
[Instrumental]
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[VERSE 9]
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Me name is McShane from the plains of Kildare
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And a farmer I was up until the last year
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Till I took a notion of higher promotion
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Went over to England the harvest to share
[CHORUS]
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
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Rom toora la, Oh rom toora laddy, rom toora la, mosha rom toora lay
- 1. Chord Gitar Daoiri Farrell - Mcshane Kunci Dasar - Chords.id
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Daoiri Farrell - Mcshane Kunci Dasar - Chords.id
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan