the vein of a nice rip -brain
And the name I'll tell of
and a rich young man called Brown
Oh, he listed in the Antrim Rifle Corps
all you who listen to me ode
Do the thing that's right
with the girls along the road
With the girls along the road,
with the girls along the road
Do the thing that's right,
with the girls along the road
a married man though not chaste
And little he cared if his own wife heard,
if another girl took his taste
Aye, and he himself dressed
as proud as a peacock's trode
Admiring the girls with the
as they walked along the road
As they walked along the road,
As they walked along the road,
Admiring the girls with their
As they walked along the road.
Oh, he courted a girl with nice curly hair,
Blue boots and a red leather belt,
And he idly talked as he onward walked,
Endeavouring her heart to melt.
Inquired her name and abode,
With the girls along the road.
With the girls along the road,
with the girls along the road
And he felt as grand as the lord of the land
with the girls along the road
Oh, Mr. Brown and his love
sat down in a tavern and hard pie
And he called for a drain of the
and a plate of the old pork pie
And his arm he placed around her waist
and his heart with love overflowed
And he says it's all right,
with the girls along the road
With the girls along the road,
with the girls along the road
And he says, it's all right,
With the girls along the road
Oh, this funny little man,
His love -tales to outpour
Peeping in at the parlour door
For the sounds of her anger showed
Sing, I'll tear away your eyes
With the girls along the road
With the girls along the road,
with the girls along the road
Sing a tarot with your eyes
With the girls along the road
Out to set matters right,
these wo men had to fight
A first -rate tumble up and down
And they sent to Smithereens,
Hatt's cousin, Grinnellene's
And Vanessa to work on Brown
He was jolly well thrashed
As the crowd their anger bestowed
was all torn in the storm
With the girls along the road
With the girls along the road,
with the girls along the road
was all torn in the storm
with the girls along the road
Now, Mr. Brown has broken
There to ruminate on his saddle
And the very next day sure his
because of this little episode
but he never goes to drill
with the girls along the road
With the girls along the road
With the girls along the road
but he never goes to drill
With the girls along the road