letra de rare old mountain dew - orthodox celts
let gr-sses grow, and waters flow, in a free and easy way,
but give me enough of the fine old stuff that’s made near galway bay
oh peelers all, from donegal, galway and etrim too,
we’ll give them the slip and we’ll take a sip of the rare old mountain dew
at the foot of the hill there’s a neat little still, where the smoke curles up to the sky,
by the smoke and the smell you can plainly tell that there’s whisky brewing nearby
for it fills the air with odor rare, and betwixt both me and you,
when home you roll you can take a bowl and a bucket full of mountain dew
now learned men who use the pen, who’ve wrote your praises high,
this sweet “pocheen” from ireland’s green, distilled from wheat and rye
throw away your pills, it’ll cure all ills of pagan, christian and jew
take off your and free your throat with the rare old mountain dew
letras aleatórias
- chinah › letra de never the same - chinah
- deer tick › letra de only love - deer tick
- mking › letra de action - mking
- tayofromohio › letra de toot my own horn - tayofromohio
- zuhri › letra de soi-sweet. - zuhri.
- anv tiimmy › letra de rage! - anv tiimmy
- kayra sorgu › letra de kar küresi - kayra & sorgu
- draco777 › letra de track1 - draco777
- skilaw › letra de on my nuts - skilaw
- vii pii › letra de warszawianka (whirlwinds of danger) - vii-pii