Garryowen

Garryowen - Douglas Jimerson

Let Bacchus' sons be not dismayed

But join with me each jovial blade

Come booze and sing and lend your aid

To help me with the chorus

Instead of spa we'll drink down ale

And pay the reckoning on the nail

No man for debt shall go to jail

From Garryowen in glory

We'll break the windows we'll break the doors

The watch knock down by threes and fours

Then let the doctors work their cures

And tinker up our bruised

Instead of spa we'll drink down ale

And pay the reckoning on the nail

No man for debt shall go to jail

From Garryowen in glory

Our hearts so stout have got us fame

For soon 'tis known from whence we came

Where'er we go they dread the name

Of Garryowen in glory

Instead of spa we'll drink down ale

And pay the reckoning on the nail

No man for debt shall go to jail

From Garryowen in glory