BOYS OF FAIRHILL - Irish Folksongs



Chorus:

The smell on Patrick's Bridge is wicked

How does Faher Matthew stick it?

Here's up them all says the boys of Fair hill



Come boys, spend a day with our Harrier Club so gay:

The cry of the hounds it will make your heart thrill

And, when you hear Conan Doyle say: the Amoured Car has won today,"

Here's up 'em all say the boys of Fair Hill



First you go to Fahy's well for a drink of pure clean water

The finest spot on earth sure the angels do say

Where thousands came across the foam, just to view the Blarney Stone

Which can be seen from the groves of Fair Hill



First you go to Quinlan's pub - that is where you join our club

Where around us in gallons the porter does flow

First they tap a half-a-tierce and drink a health to Dashwood's race;

That's the stuff to give 'em say the boys of Fair Hill



Come boys and spend a day with our Hurling Club so gay

The clash of the ash it will make your heart thrill;

The Rockies thought that they were stars, till they meet the Saint Finbarr's

Here's up 'em all say the boys of Fair Hill



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