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Andy M. Stewart Lyrics


A Red Red Rose O my Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung…
A Scottish Soldier There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier, Who wandered far aw…
Ae Fond Kiss Ae fond kiss, and then we sever, Ae fareweel, alas, for…
At It Again Though Geordie's a man I hav'ny seen lately, I met with…
Bogie's Bonnie Bell At market day in Huntley toon An' it was there, I…
Brighidin Ban Mo Store I am a wand'ring minstrel man, And Love my only theme, I've…
By the Hush By the Hush It's by the hush, me boys I'm sure that's…
Ca' the Yowes to the Knowes Chorus.-Ca' the yowes to the knowes, Ca' them where the heat…
Donald Where's Your Troosers? Just got in from the Isle of Skye I'm not very…
Donegal Rain My darling, do not break your heart Though I leave this…
Ferry Me Over I was forced to wander because that I was poor And…
Fire in the Glen The old days have gone that had use for a…
Freedom Is Like Gold There's many who talk of Freedom And we have some it's…



Gallant Murray / The White Rose Wha will ride wi' gallant Murray Wha will ride for Geordie's…
Green Grow The Rashes O [Chorus] Green grow the rashes, Oh, Green grow the rashes,…
Haud Your Tongue Dear Sally "Oh, hold your tongue, dear Sally, as I gang tae…
Heart Of The Home THE HEART OF YOUR HOME He still smiles when he recalls How…
Hey Ca' Thro' Up wi' the carls o' Dysart, And the lads o' Buckhaven, And…
Hey Ca'Thro' Up wi' the carls o' Dysart, And the lads o' Buckhaven, And…
Hey Had Johnie Lad When first my brave Johnie lad came to this town, He…
Hey How Johnnie Lad When first my brave Johnie lad came to this town, He…
I'd Cross the Wild Atlantic Ah me, I must mourn my true love evermore Though coldly…
Is There For Honest Poverty Tho' women's minds, like winter winds, May shift, and turn, …
Island of Sorrows She is far from the land where her young hero…
It Was A' for Our Righfu' King It was a' for our rightfu' King We left fair Scotland's…
It Was A' for Our Rightfu' King It was a' for our rightfu' King We left fair Scotland's…
Land O the Leal I'm wearin' awa', Jean Like snaw-wreaths in thaw, Jean I'm w…
Listen to the People They say Victoria loved our Highlands Well, that's because …
MacGregor's Gathering The moon's on the lake, and the mist's on the…
Matt Hyland There was a lord, lived in this town Who had a…
Patrick Sheehan My name is Patrick Sheehan, and my years are thirty-four; Ti…
Queen Amangst The Heather As I roved out one fine summer's morn 'Mang lofty hills,…
Ramblin' Irishman I am a ramblin' Irishman It's Ulster I was born in And…
Rantin Rovin Robin There was a lad was born in Kyle, But whatna day…
Rantin' Rovin' Robin There was a lad was born in Kyle, But whatna day…
Sweet King William's Town My bonnie barque floats light and free Across the surging f…
Tae The Weaver's Gin Ye Go My heart was ance as blythe and free As simmer days…
Take Her In Your Arms Have you seen him on the corner And his lip would…
The Banks Of Sweet Dundee There was a fair young lady so lately I've been…
The Echo Mocks the Corncrake The lass that I loo'ed first of all Was handsome young…
The Errant Apprentice When I was a young apprentice and less than compos mentis …
The Gaberlunzieman THE GABERLUNZIEMAN Oh the pawky auld carle cam o'er the lea…
The Gold Claddagh Ring It being a fine morning, this young man he chose That…
The Haughs of Cromdale As I came in by Auchindoun A little wee bit frae…
The Humours of Whiskey Let your quacks and newspapers be cutting their capers About…
The Irish Stranger Pity the fate of a poor Irish stranger, That wanders so…
The Lakes of Pontchartrain Being on one bright March morning I bid New Orleans adieu …
The Lea Rig When o'er the hill the eastern star Tells bughtin time is…
The Man In The Moon He wakes up in the morning like a newborn baby The…
The Ramblin' Rover Oh, there're sober men in plenty, And drunkards barely twen…
The Wounded Old Ireland Come gather 'round you freeborn men And draw your chairs to…
Tibbie Fowler O' The Glen Tibbie Fowler o' the glen, there's ower mony wooin' at…
To The Weaver's Gin Ye Go My heart was ance as blithe and free As simmer days…
Young Jimmy in flanders Will ye go tae Flanders, Young Jimmy-o? Oh will ye go…


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