by the hush - the house devils lyrics
now, it’s by the hush, me boys
and that’s to hold your noise
and listen to poor paddy’s sad narration
well, i was by hunger pressed
and by poverty distressed
so we took a thought to leave the irish nation
and it’s here’s you boys
do take my advice
to americ*ay i’d have youse not be coming
for there’s nothing here but war
where the murdering cannons roar
and i wish i was back home in dear old erin
well, i sold me horse and plough
likewise me pigs and cow
and me little farm of land and i parted
and me sweetheart, biddy mcgee
i’m afraid i’ll never see
for i left her on that morning, broken hearted
and it’s here’s you boys
do take my advice
to americ*ay i’d have youse not be coming
for there’s nothing here but war
where the murdering cannons roar
and i wish i was back home in dear old erin
so, meself, and a hundred more
to americ*ay sailed o’er
our fortunes to be making, we were thinking
but when we landed in yankee land
they stuck a gun into our hand
saying, “paddy, you must go and fight for lincoln.”
and it’s here’s you boys
do take my advice
to americ*ay i’d have youse not be coming
for there’s nothing here but war
where the murdering cannons roar
and i wish i was back home in dear old erin
and general mahar to us said
“if you get shot or lose your head
every murdered soul of you will get a pension”
in the war i lost me leg
all i’ve now is a wooden peg
by me soul, it is the truth to you i’ll mention
and it’s here’s you boys
do take my advice
to americ*ay i’d have youse not be coming
for there’s nothing here but war
where the murdering cannons roar
and i wish i was back home in dear old erin
now i think meself in luck
to be fed upon indian buck
in old ireland, the country i delight in
and with the devil i do say
well, “curse americ*ay”
for i’m sure i’ve had enough of their hard fighting
and it’s here’s you boys
do take my advice
to americ*ay i’d have youse not be coming
for there’s nothing here but war
where the murdering cannons roar
and i wish i was back home in dear old erin
and, it’s here’s you boys
do take my advice;
to americ*ay i’d have youse not be coming
for there’s nothing here but war
where the murdering cannons roar
and i wish i was back home in dear old erin
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