키: B major•
Verse 1
in music.
I don't suppose anyone
has drunken up yet
but please God if you can get it.
It says bonya on bow is on gowna
and the juice of the barley for me
which means the milk of the cow
is all right for the cow
but the juice of the barley for me.
In the sweet county Limerick,
all the torfires were burning
as she danced round the floor
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F#
B
And the juice of the bar ley for me.
E
B
Well, when I was a gossoon of eight years or so,
With me turf and me primer to
without any door,
Where lay the schoolmaster
B
F#
B
and if you sow the bar ley for me.
At the learning I wasn't such a genius,
I'm thinking.
I wasn't much at poetry, either.
But I soon bet the master entirely
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at drinking.
But meself in the corner
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E
Singin' bun, yarn, bow, wissun, gowna,
the barley for me.
One Sunday the priest read me out from the author,
sayin' you'll end
up your days
And his words,
they did frighten me,
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B
and the juice of the barley for me.
So the very next morning,
as the dawn hit its break,
I went down to the vestry,
round a big roaring fire
me
Now this is a sad verse
Well, from that day to this
I'm a jack of all trades
and I'll dance out me days
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B
drinkin' whisky galore, singin' Banyan,
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