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pecker dunne - sullivan's john lyrics

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[verse 1]
sullivan’s john, to the road you’ve gone
far away from your native home
you’re gone with the tinker’s daughter
for along the road to roam
a the sullivan’s john you won’t stick it long till your belly will soon get slack
you’ll be roaming the road with a mighty load and a toodle box on your back

[verse 2]
i met katie coffee with her neat baby behind with her back strapped on
she’d an old ash plant twirled in her hand for to drive her donkey on
inquiring every farmer’s house for along the road she passed
oh it’s where would she get an old pot to mend or it’s whеre would she sawp an ass?

[verse 3]
therе’s a hairy ass fair in the county clare in a place they call spancill hill
where my brother james got a rap of a [?] and poor paddy they tried to k!ll
they loaded him up on an old ass and car while ?? and mcneile stood by
oh [?] says to the day that i went away for to join with a tiker’s band

[verse 4]
you’re a sullivan’s john, to the road you’ve gone
far away from your native home
you’re gone with the tinker’s daughter
for along the road to roam
a the sullivan’s john you won’t stick it long till your belly will soon get slack
you’ll be roaming the road with a mighty load and a toodle box on your back

- pecker dunne lyrics

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