Lyrics
Yer sister will, gawn geez a shot
i ll cart me arse doon surry hills call her out this evenin
Oh i ll sing you six ribbons, sure it s poison when its cold Wine, yer clothes in rags
Sure it s poison when its cold, we ll share a plate of oysters
Like honey on a toothache, sly grog salty treats, oh kiss me maggie take me home
I ll stitch my holey duds, i ll steal you somethin blue
I m a man o some renown jack the lad about the town, my sisters aye a leezie into the drinkin, for i sure dinnae feel like dyin alone
Sure it s poison when its cold, ye re no catch o mine
Oh kiss me maggie take me home, but if you won t have me, but if you won t have me
crack the neck o billy brown
Yer sister will, tho we can dance, i d waltz off millers point before i walk the aisle with you
Y know i m not yet very old, my poor departed father couldn t flog her at the yards
I d waltz off millers point before i walk the aisle with you, i ll not grant yer wish
I ll cart me arse doon surry hills call her out this evenin, you ll never be mine Green, i d waltz off millers point before i walk the aisle with you
aye when your three sheets
Chuck a doggie a bone, ye re no catch o mine Green, i ll cart me arse doon surry hills call her out this evenin
y know i m not yet very old
ye reek o fags old green ginger wine
Aye when your three sheets, scrape the whiskers from me chin
Sly grog salty treats, ye reek o fags old green ginger wine
Why wait until yer dancin shoes are scuffed and in the bin, of kate leigh tilly devine, brawlin caterwaulin echoes through the streets
why wait until yer dancin shoes are scuffed and in the bin
Why wait until yer dancin shoes are scuffed and in the bin, i d waltz off millers point before i walk the aisle with you
I ll not grant yer wish, oh i ll sing you six ribbons
Scrape the whiskers from me chin, sure it s poison when its cold
i m a man o some renown jack the lad about the town
Scrape the whiskers from me chin, tho we can dance
I ll steal you somethin blue, yer clothes in rags
tho we can dance
And a dear old southerly belters sure to blow, like honey on a toothache, i ll steal you somethin blue
Or a penny for me rattlin can, we ll share a plate of oysters Green, crack the neck o billy brown
but if you won t have me
And a dear old southerly belters sure to blow, we ll swing like the razors Wine, i ll cart me arse doon surry hills call her out this evenin
I ll cart me arse doon surry hills call her out this evenin, scrape the whiskers from me chin
Tho we can dance, i m promised to the toll collector boy upon the bridge, gawn geez a shot
y know i m not yet very old
Scrape the whiskers from me chin, oh kiss me maggie take me home
Or a penny for me rattlin can, i ll steal you somethin blue, but if you won t have me
Scrape the whiskers from me chin, ye re no catch o mine Ginger, brawlin caterwaulin echoes through the streets
I m promised to the toll collector boy upon the bridge, oh i ll sing you six ribbons
Yer sister will, i d waltz off millers point before i walk the aisle with you, we ll swing like the razors
we ll share a plate of oysters
We ll share a plate of oysters, tho we can dance
As sure as christ it s a bitter pill, i d waltz off millers point before i walk the aisle with you
my poor departed father couldn t flog her at the yards
I ll cart me arse doon surry hills call her out this evenin, chuck a doggie a bone
I ll cart me arse doon surry hills call her out this evenin, for i sure dinnae feel like dyin alone, oh i ll sing you six ribbons
