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Do Me Justice

Frank Harte, Donal Lunny1 Jan 2007

Do Me Justice Lyrics

Do Me Justice - Donal Lunny

Well here I am from Donegal

 

I feel quite discontented

 

To see the way that we're run down

And not fairly represented

 

But they say it is a general rule

 

To make out Pat a knave or fool;

 

But never mind we'll keep it cool

And speak up for old Ireland

 

Do me justice treat me fair

 

And I won't be discontented

 

And I won't be laughed at anywhere

 

But fairly represented

 

Now Mr Punch with his literature

 

He treat us very badly

 

For whene'er he draws our caricature

 

He depicts us rather sadly;

 

With crooked limbs and villainous face

 

He represents the Irish race

 

We think it is a great disgrace

 

We think so in old Ireland

 

Do me justice treat me fair

 

And I won't be discontented

 

And I won't be laughed at anywhere

 

But fairly represented

 

When on the stage I do appear

With a thundering big shillelagh

 

With a ragged coat and a tattered hat

 

Ah you'd think I'd come out gaily

 

And without a word of common sense

 

They don't know when they give offence

 

For they carry on at Pat's expense;

 

Oh just let them come to Ireland

 

Do me justice treat me fair

 

And I won't be discontented

 

And I won't be laughed at anywhere

 

But fairly represented

 

They say we're dirty and lazy got

 

But what's the use to grumble

 

For whene'er they enter our Irish cot

 

They're welcome though it's humble

 

But in public works the country round

 

Or where hard work is to be found

 

In a railway tunnel underground

 

You'll find the boys from Ireland

 

Do me justice treat me fair

 

And I won't be discontented

 

And I won't be laughed at anywhere

 

But fairly represented

 

Well it's very true that I like a glass

For it makes me feel quiet frisky

 

And I'm very fond of an Irish lass

 

But I'm partial to the whiskey

 

I'm very quiet when left alone

 

But I do what I like with what's me own

 

And woe be to the foe ochone

 

Who runs down dear old Ireland

 

Do me justice treat me fair

 

And I won't be discontented

 

And I won't be laughed at anywhere

 

 

But fairly represented

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