Phil the Fluter's Ball Lyrics
Phil the Fluter's Ball - John Roche
Written by: Percy French
Have you heard of Phil the Fluther of the town of Ballymuck
The times were going hard with him in fact the man was broke
So he just sent an invitation to his neighbours one an all
As to how he'd like their company that evening at a ball
And when writin' out he was careful to suggest to them
That if they found a hat of his convenient at the door
The more they put in whenever he requested them
The better would the music be for batterin' the floor
With a toot on the flute and a twiddle on the fiddle-O
Hopping in the middle like a herrin' on the griddle-O
Up Down Hands around And crossing to the wall
Sure hadn't we the gaiety at Phil the Fluther's Ball
First little Micky Mulligan got up to show them how
And then the Widda' Cafferty steps out and makes her bow
I could dance you off your legs sez she as sure as you are born
If ye'll only make the piper play
The hare was in the corn
So Phil plays up to the best of his ability
The lady and the gentleman begin to do their share
Faith then Mick it's you that has agility
Begorra Mrs Cafferty yer leppin' like a hare
With a toot on the flute and a twiddle on the fiddle-O
Hopping in the middle like a herrin' on the griddle-O
Up Down Hands around
And crossing to the wall
Sure hadn't we the gaiety at Phil the Fluther's Ball
Then Phil the Fluther tipped a wink to little Crooked Pat
I think it's nearly time sez he for passin' round the hat
So Paddy pass'd the caubeen round and looking very cute
Sez ye've got to pay the piper when he tootles on the flute
Then all joined in wid the best joviality
Covering the buckle and the shuffle and the cut
Jigs were danced of the very finest quality
But the Widda' bet the company at handling the fut
With a toot on the flute and a twiddle on the fiddle-O
Hopping in the middle like a herrin' on the griddle-O
Up Down Hands around
And crossing to the wall
Sure hadn't we the gaiety at Phil the Fluther's Ball
With a toot on the flute and a twiddle on the fiddle-O
Hopping in the middle like a herrin' on the griddle-O
Up Down Hands around
And crossing to the wall
Sure hadn't we the gaiety at Phil the Fluther's Ball