from Dublin

(Verse 1) Oh, we set sail from Dublin town, With a pint o' stout and a hearty frown, The wind was fierce, the waves did pound, But a sailor’s life is grand and sound. (Chorus) Hey, ho, the jolly rover's tale, With a jar of ale and the wind at our sail, Singin’ songs of old, with a spirit so bold, In the heart of Ireland, stories unfold. (Verse 2) In the pubs, we laugh and dance all night, With a fiddler’s tune, it’s pure delight, The colleens smile, their eyes so bright, In the flicker of the candlelight. (Chorus) Hey, ho, the jolly rover's tale, With a jar of ale and the wind at our sail, Singin’ songs of old, with a spirit so bold, In the heart of Ireland, stories unfold. (Bridge) Oh, the cliffs of Moher, standin’ tall, And the Blarney Stone, we’ve kissed 'em all, From Galway Bay to Donegal, We’ve seen it all, the rise and the fall. (Verse 3) So here’s to the lads and lasses dear, With a drop of whiskey and a cheer, We’ll sing our tune for all to hear, In the pubs of Ireland, far and near. (Chorus) Hey, ho, the jolly rover's tale, With a jar of ale and the wind at our sail, Singin’ songs of old, with a spirit so bold, In the heart of Ireland, stories unfold. (Outro) So raise your glass and join the craic, For the jolly rover’s got yer back, With a heart of gold and soul so slack, We’ll dance and sing till the sky turns black.