Текст песни Muirshin Durkin (The Phil Kennedy Show) [March 1985] [Live] - The Pogues
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                days 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                courtin', 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                seldom 
                                                done 
                                                resortin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                alehouse 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                playhouse 
                                                and 
                                                many 
                                                the 
                                                house 
                                                between
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                told 
                                                me 
                                                brother 
                                                Seamus, 
                                                I'll 
                                                go 
                                                off 
                                                and 
                                                get 
                                                right 
                                                famous
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                come 
                                                back 
                                                home 
                                                again, 
                                                I'll 
                                                have 
                                                seen 
                                                the 
                                                whole 
                                                wide 
                                                world
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                goodbye, 
                                                Muirshin 
                                                Durkin, 
                                                I'm 
                                                sick 
                                                and 
                                                tired 
                                                of 
                                                workin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                dig 
                                                the 
                                                praties, 
                                                I'll 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                as 
                                                sure 
                                                as 
                                                me 
                                                name 
                                                is 
                                                Carney, 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                bound 
                                                for 
                                                California
 
                                    
                                
                                                Instead 
                                                of 
                                                digging 
                                                praties, 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                digging 
                                                lumps 
                                                of 
                                                gold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Farewell 
                                                to 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                girls 
                                                at 
                                                home, 
                                                I'm 
                                                bound 
                                                away 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                farm
 
                                    
                                
                                                Off 
                                                to 
                                                seek 
                                                me 
                                                fortune 
                                                in 
                                                far 
                                                Amerikay
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                silver 
                                                there 
                                                a-plenty 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                poor 
                                                and 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                gentry
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                come 
                                                back 
                                                home 
                                                again, 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                more 
                                                will 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goodbye, 
                                                Muirshin 
                                                Durkin, 
                                                I'm 
                                                sick 
                                                and 
                                                tired 
                                                of 
                                                workin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                dig 
                                                the 
                                                praties, 
                                                I'll 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                as 
                                                sure 
                                                as 
                                                me 
                                                name 
                                                is 
                                                Carney, 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                bound 
                                                for 
                                                California
 
                                    
                                
                                                Instead 
                                                of 
                                                diggin' 
                                                praties, 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                digging 
                                                lumps 
                                                of 
                                                gold
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                goodbye, 
                                                Muirshin 
                                                Durkin, 
                                                I'm 
                                                sick 
                                                and 
                                                tired 
                                                of 
                                                workin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                dig 
                                                the 
                                                praties, 
                                                I'll 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                as 
                                                sure 
                                                as 
                                                me 
                                                name 
                                                is 
                                                Carney, 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                bound 
                                                for 
                                                California
 
                                    
                                
                                                Instead 
                                                of 
                                                diggin' 
                                                praties, 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                digging 
                                                lumps 
                                                of 
                                                gold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goodbye, 
                                                Muirshin 
                                                Durkin, 
                                                I'm 
                                                sick 
                                                and 
                                                tired 
                                                of 
                                                workin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                dig 
                                                the 
                                                praties, 
                                                no 
                                                more 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                fool
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                as 
                                                sure 
                                                as 
                                                me 
                                                name 
                                                is 
                                                Carney, 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                bound 
                                                for 
                                                California
 
                                    
                                
                                                Instead 
                                                of 
                                                diggin' 
                                                praties, 
                                                I'll 
                                                be 
                                                diggin' 
                                                lumps 
                                                of 
                                                gold
 
                                    
                                
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