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I wish I was in Carrickfergus,
Only for nights in Ballygrand;
I would swim over the deepest ocean,
Only for nights in Ballygrand.
Ah! But the sea is wide and I cannot swim over,
Nor have I the wings to fly;
I wish I could meet now, a handsome boatman,
To ferry me over to my love and I.
But in Kilkenny it is reported,
They have marble stones there as black as ink;
With gold and silver I did support her,
But I'll sing no more now till I get a drink.
I'm drunk today and I'm seldom sober,
A handsome rover from town to town;
Ah, but I'm sick now, my days are numbered,
Come all you young men and lay me down.
Come all you young men and lay me down.
This arrangement by Ryan's Fancy (Looking Back, ©1972, Audat Records).
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A variant was also recorded by Siochána (Cops For Cancer - On The Beat, 2000)
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