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Album: Miscellaneous (2009)
Artists: Clancy Brothers

  1. Ballinderry
  2. Biddy Mulligan The Pride Of The Coombe
  3. Black Cavalry
  4. Bold Robert Emmet
  5. Boulavogue
  6. Calton Weaver
  7. Coortin In The Kitchen
  8. Cruiskeen Lawn
  9. Easy And Slow
  10. Finnegans Wake
  11. I Know My Love
  12. Ill Tell Me Ma
  13. Isnt It Grand Boys
  14. Jennifer Gentle
  15. Johnny Mac Adoo
  16. Jug Of Punch
  17. Kelly The Boy From Killanne
  18. Maid Of The Sweet Brown Knowe
  19. Moses Ritooraliay
  20. Mrs Mcgrath
  21. Mush Mush
  22. My Johnny Lad
  23. Rockin The Cradle
  24. Roddy Mccorley
  25. The Braes O Balquiddher Wild Mountain Thyme
  26. The Croppy Boy
  27. The Gallant Forty Twa
  28. The Holy Ground
  29. The Juice Of The Barley
  30. The Lowlands Of Holland
  31. The Men Of The West
  32. The Old Orange Flute
  33. The Real Old Mountain Dew
  34. Whack Fol The Diddle
  35. What Would You Do
  36. Why Paddys Not At Work Today
  37. Wild Colonial Boy


Clancy Brothers
Miscellaneous
Biddy Mulligan The Pride Of The Coombe
Biddy Mulligan, The Pride of the Coombe
cho:
You may travel from Clare to the county Kildare
From Francis Street back to the Coombe;
But where would you see a fine widow like me?
Biddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe, me boys,
Biddy Mulligan the pride of the Coombe.

I'm a buxom fine widow, I live in a spot
In Dublin, they call it the Coombe.
Me shops and me stalls are laid out on the street,
And me palace consists of one room.
I sell apples and oranges, nuts and sweet peas,
Bananas and sugar stick sweet.
On a Saturday night I sell second-hand clothes,
From the floor of me stall in the street.

cho:

I sell fish on a Friday, spread out on a board;
The finest you'll find in the sea.
But the best is my herrings, fine Dublin Bay herrings,
There's herrings for dinner and tea.
I have a son, Mick, he's great on the flute,
He plays in the Longford Street band;
It would do your heart good for to see him march out
On a Sunday for Dollymount Strand.

cho:

In the park, on a Sunday, I make quite a dash;
The neighbors look on in surprise.
With my Aberdeen shawlie thrown over my head,
I dazzle the sight of their eyes.
At Patrick Street corner, for sixty-four years,
I've stood, and no one can deny
That while I stood there, nobody could dare
To say black was the white of my eye.

cho:

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