Lyrics The Old Triangle - The Dubliners
A
hungry
feeling,
came
o'er
me
stealing
And
the
mice
were
squealing
in
my
prison
cell
And
the
auld
triangle,
went
jingle
jangle
All
along
the
banks
of
the
Royal
Canal
To
begin
the
morning,
a
screw
was
bawling
Get
up
you
bowsie,
and
clean
up
your
cell
And
the
auld
triangle,
went
jingle
jangle
All
along
the
banks
of
the
Royal
Canal
The
lags
were
sleeping,
humpy
Gussy
was
creeping
As
I
lay
there
weeping
for
my
girl
Sal
And
the
auld
triangle,
went
jingle
jangle
All
along
the
banks
of
the
Royal
Canal
Up
in
the
female
prison,
there
are
seventy
five
women
`Tis
among
them
I
wish
I
did
dwell
Then
the
auld
triangle,
could
go
jingle
jangle
All
along
the
banks
of
the
Royal
Canal
All
along
the
banks
of
the
Royal
Canal
1 Weila Weila
2 Poor Old Dicey Riley
3 Quare Bungle Rye
4 The Inniskillen Dragoons
5 The Partin' Glass
6 A Muirsheen Durkin'
7 Mormon Braes
8 Come and Join the British Army
9 Paddy's Gone to France / Skylark
10 The Piper's Chair / Bill Hart's Jig / The Nights of St. Patrick
11 Cork Hornpipe
12 Flop Eared Mule (Donkey Reel)
13 Whiskey on Sunday
14 Navvy Boots
15 (The Bonny) Shoals of Herring
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