Lyrics Roddy McCorley - Shane MacGowan & The Popes
When
he
stepped
up
the
narrow
street
Smiling
proud
and
young
Around
the
hemp,
around
his
neck
The
golden
ringlets
clung
There
was
never
a
tear
in
his
blue
eyes
But
sad
and
bright
were
they
And
young
Roddy
McCorley
goes
to
die
On
the
bridge
of
Tuam
today
When
he
last
stepped
up
that
street
Shining
steel
in
hand
Behind
him
marched
in
gray
array
A
stalwart
earnest
band
For
Antrim
town,
for
Antrim
town
He
lept
into
the
fray
Now
young
Roddy
McCorley
goes
to
die
On
the
bridge
of
Tuam
today
See
the
host
of
fleet
foot
men
Dismayed
with
faces
wan
From
Verners
house
and
fishers
cut
Along
the
banks
of
Bann
They
come
with
vengeance
in
their
eyes
Too
late,
too
late
are
they
For
young
Roddy
McCorley
goes
to
die
On
the
bridge
of
Tuam
today
1 The Song With No Name
2 Nancy Whiskey
3 Roddy McCorley
4 Rock 'n' Roll Paddy
5 Christmas Lullaby
6 Danny Boy
7 Minstrel Boy
8 Rake At The Gates Of Hell
9 Victoria
10 Donegal Express
11 Céilídh Cowboy
12 Paddy Rolling Stone
13 Paddy Public Enemy No. 1
14 Back In the County Hell
15 The Snake With The Eyes Of Garnet
16 Cracklin Rosie
17 Aisling
18 Spanish Lady
19 Come To The Bower
20 St. John Of Gods
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