The Boys Of Fair Hill - The Young Wolfe Tones


The smell on Patrick's Bridge is wicked,
How does Father Matthew stick it?
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

If you go to Cork you'll get drisheen,
Murphy's stout and pigs crubeens,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

De Valera crossed the foam,
Just to kiss the Blarney stone,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

The Blackrock castle stands up straight,
The River Lee flows underneath,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

The Blackpool girls are very rude,
They go swimming in the nude,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

But then they are no good at all,
Up again the sunbeam wall,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

Patty Barry sell cool beans,
Nearly bursting at the seems,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

Blarney hens don't laze at all,
And when they lays they lays em small,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

The Shandon Bells they rings out sweet,
The poor old Blackpool sweat beneath,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

The Rockies thought they were the stars,
Until they met with St. Finbarr's,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

Christy Ring he hooked the ball,
We hooked him up, then balls and all,
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.

The smell on Patrick's Bridge is wicked,
How does Father Matthew stick it?
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.
"Here's up them all" says the boys of Fair Hill.