Misc Traditional - Rocks of bawn

^CCome all ye loyal h^Feroes and l^Cisten ^Fonto m^Ce. Don't ^Fhire with any f^Carmer till you k^Fnow what your work will ^Ambe You will ^Frise up in the ^Cmorning from the c^Flear day light of the da^Gwn and you ^Cnever will be a^Fble for to pl^Cough the R^Focks of Ba^Cwn.

My ^Cshoes they are ^Fworn and my s^Ctockings they ^Fare t^Chin My h^Feart is always t^Crembling now for ^Ffear they might give ^Amin My ^Fheart is always ^Ctrembling now from c^Flear daylight of the da^Gwn And I ^Cnever will be ^Fable for to pl^Cough the Ro^Fcks of Ba^Cwn.

Rise ^Cup, gallant S^Fweeney, and ^Cget your ^Fhorses h^Cay And g^Five them a good f^Ceed of oats be^Ffore they start a^Amway Don't ^Ffeed them on soft ^Cturnip sprigs that ^Fgrow on your green l^Gawn Or they ^Cnever will be a^Fble for to pl^Cough the Ro^Fcks of Ba^Cwn.

My ^Ccurse upon you, ^FSweeney boy, you ^Chave me ^Fnearly r^Cobbed You're ^Fsitting by the ^Cfireside now, your ^Ffeet upon the ^Amhob You're ^Fsitting by the f^Cireside now, from ^Fclear daylight of da^Gwn And you ^Cnever will be ^Fable for to ^Cplough the ^FRocks of ^CBawn

I ^Cwish the Sergeant-^FMajor would s^Cend for ^Fme in t^Cime And ^Fplace me in some ^Cregiment all ^Fin my youth and ^Amprime I'd ^Ffight for Ireland's ^Cglory now, from the ^Fclear daylight of da^Gwn Befo^Cre I would re^Fturn again to ^Cplough the R^Focks of B^Cawn.