Lyrics courtesy of www.sailorsongs.com
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In the year of Our Lord eighteen hundred and six
In the year of Our Lord eighteen hundred and six
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We set sail for the coal quay of Cork
We set sail for the coal quay of Cork
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We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
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For the grand city hall in New York
For the grand city hall in New York
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We’d an elegant craft it was rigged fore and aft
We’d an elegant craft it was rigged fore and aft
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And how the trade winds dro---ove her
And how the trade winds dro---ove her
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She had twenty –three masts and she stood several blasts
She had twenty –three masts and she stood several blasts
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And they called her the Irish Ro - ver...
And they called her the Irish Ro - ver...
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