Aria: Cut/paste from a lyrics site, silly girl.
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Fiddler's Green - The Rocky Road To Dublin[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]In the merry month of June, from me home I started[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken hearted[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Saluted father dear, kissed my darling mother[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Then, off to reap the corn and leave where I was born[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]I cut a stout black-thorn to banish ghost and goblin[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]In a brand new pair of brogues, rattling o'er the bogs[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]And frightening all the dogs upon the rocky road to Dublin[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]One, two, three, four, five: Hunt the hare and turn her[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Down the rocky reed and all the way to Dab'. Wack-fol-lal-le-la[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]In Mulligar that night I rested limbs so weary[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Started by daylight next morning bright and early[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Took a drop of the pure, to keep my heart from sinking[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]That's the Paddy's cure, whene'er he's up for drinking[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]To see the lassies smile, laughing all the while[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]At my curious style, 'twould set your heart-a-bubblin'[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]They asked if I was hired, wages I required[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]To be so soon deprived a view of that fine city[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]So then I took a stroll all among the quality[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]My bundle it was stole all in that neat locality[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Something crossed my mind, then I looked behind[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]No bundle could I find upon my stick a-wobblin'[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Enquirin' for the rogue, they said my Connaught brogue[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Wasn't much in vogue upon the rocky road to Dublin[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]From there I got away, my spirits never failin'[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Landed on the quay just as the ship was sailin'[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]The captain at me roared, said that no room had he[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Down among the pigs, I danced some funny jigs[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Played some hearty rigs, the water round me bubblin'[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]When off Holyhead wished myself was dead[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Or better far instead, upon the rocky road to Dublin[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]The boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Blood began to boil, temper I was losin'[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Poor old Erin's Isle they began abusin'[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Hurrah me soul says I, me shillelagh I let fly[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Some Galway boys were by, and saw I was a hobblin'[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Then with a loud hurray, joining the affray[/font]
[font=Arial,Helvetica]Quickly cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin[/font]