Lyrics Mrs. McGrath - Bruce Springsteen
"Oh,
Mrs
McGrath,"
the
sergeant
said
"Would
you
like
a
soldier
in
your
son
Ted
With
a
scarlett
coat
and
a
big
cocked
hat
Oh,
Mrs
McGrath,
wouldn't
you
like
that?"
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
Now,
Mrs
McGrath
lived
on
the
shore
And
after
seven
years
or
more
She
spied
a
ship
come
into
the
bay
With
her
son
from
far
away
"Oh
captain
dear,
where
have
you
been
You've
been
sailing
the
Mediterranean
Have
you
news
of
my
son
Ted
Is
he
living
or
is
he
dead?"
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
Up
came
Ted
without
any
legs
And
in
their
place,
two
wooden
pegs
She
kissed
him
a
dozen
times
or
two
And
said
"My
god,
Ted
is
it
you?"
"Now
were
you
drunk
or
were
you
blind
When
you
left
your
two
fine
legs
behind
Or
was
it
walking
upon
the
sea
That
wore
your
two
fine
legs
away?"
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
"No,
I
wasn't
drunk
and
I
wasn't
blind
When
I
left
my
two
fine
legs
behind
A
cannon
ball
on
the
fifth
of
May
Tore
my
two
fine
legs
away"
"Oh,
Teddyboy,"
the
widow
cried
"Your
two
fine
legs
were
your
mother's
pride
Stumps
of
a
tree
won't
do
at
all
Why
didn't
you
run
from
the
cannon
ball?"
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
All
foreign
wars
I
do
proclaim
Live
on
the
blood
and
the
mother's
pain
I'd
rather
have
my
son
as
he
used
to
be
Than
the
King
of
America
and
his
whole
navy
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
With
your
too-ri-a,
fol-diddle-di-a,
too-ri,
oor-ri,
oor-ri-a
1 Old Dan Tucker
2 Jesse James
3 Mrs. McGrath
4 O Mary Don't You Weep
5 John Henry
6 Erie Canal
7 Jacob's Ladder
8 My Oklahoma Home
9 Eyes on the Prize
10 Shenandoah
11 Pay Me My Money Down
12 We Shall Overcome
13 Froggie Went a Courtin'
14 Buffalo Gals
15 How Can I Keep from Singing
16 How Can a Poor Man Stand Such Times and Live
17 Bring 'Em Home
18 American Land
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