Come on boys and you'll see Lads and lasses full of glee Famous for all, they will make your heart thrill The boys, they will not harm you The girls, they will not charm you Here's up them all says the Boys of Fairhill
Come on, boys, and spend a day With our Harrier Club so gay The cry of the hounds it will make your heart thrill When you hear Quinlan say “Charming Jock has won the day” Here's up them all says the Boys of Fairhill
Come on, boys, and spend a day With our Bowling Club so gay The arc of the bowl it will make your heart thrill When you hear the Shea boy say “Jimmy Delaney's won the day” Here's up them all says the Boys of Fairhill
Now come on up to Fahy's Well For a pint of pure spring water The grandest place of all, sure the angels do sing Thousands come from o'er the foam Just to kiss that Blarney Stone Which can be viewed from the groves of Fairhill.
Come on down to Quinlan's pub, That is where you join our club Round us in gallons the porter does flow First we'll tap the half a tierce Drink a health to Dashwood's place That's the stuff to give ‘em says the Boys of Fairhill,Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
