Back to Donegal
Bing Crosby Lyrics


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It seems like only yesterday
I sailed from out of cork
A wanderer from Erin's isle
I landed in New York

There wasn't a soul to greet me there
A stranger on your shore
But Irish luck was with me here
And riches came galore

And now that I'm going back again
To dear old Erin's isle
My friends will meet me on the pier
And greet me with a smile

Their faces, sure, I've almost forgot
I've been so long away
But me mother will introduce them all
And this to me will say

Shake hands with your uncle mike, me boy
And here is your sister, Kate
And there's the girl you used to swing
Down by the garden gate

Shake hands with all of the neighbors
And kiss the Colleens all
You're as welcome as the flowers in may
To dear old Donegal

They'll give a party when I go home
They'll come from near and far
They'll line the roads for miles and miles
With Irish jauntin' cars

The spirits will flow and we'll be gay
We'll fill your hearts with joy
The piper will play an Irish reel
To greet the Yankee boy

We'll dance and sing the whole night long
Such fun as never seen
The lads will be decked in corduroy
The Colleens wearin' green

There'll be thousands there that I never saw
I've been so long away
But me mother will introduce them all
And this to me will say

Shake hands with your uncle mike, me boy
And here is your sister, Kate
And there's the girl you used to swing
Down by the garden gate

Shake hands with all of the neighbors
And kiss the Colleens all
You're as welcome as the flowers in may
To dear old Donegal

Meet Branigan, Fannigan, Milligan, Gilligan
Duffy, McCuffy, Malachy, Mahone
Rafferty, Lafferty, Donnelly, Connelly
Dooley, O'Hooley, Muldowney, Malone

Madigan, Cadigan, Lanihan, Flanihan
Fagan, O'Hagan, O'Hoolihan, Flynn




Shanihan, Manihan, Fogarty, Hogarty
Kelly, O'Kelly, McGuinness, McGuinn

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Bing Crosby's song "Back to Donegal" tell the story of a man reflecting on his journey from Ireland to New York and his upcoming return to his homeland. The singer recalls his arrival in New York as a stranger, but with Irish luck, he found success and prosperity. Now, as he prepares to go back to Ireland, he anticipates the warm welcome he will receive from his friends and family.


The song emphasizes the importance of family and community. The singer mentions his mother, who will introduce him to everyone and show him the love they have for him. He also mentions various relatives and neighbors he will reconnect with, highlighting the strong bonds and sense of belonging that await him in Donegal.


The second part of the song describes the joyful celebration that awaits the singer upon his return. The townspeople will line the roads with Irish jaunting cars, ready to join in the festivities. There will be music, dancing, and singing throughout the night, with the piper playing an Irish reel to welcome the singer, referred to as the "Yankee boy." The song exudes a sense of excitement, anticipation, and the spirit of homecoming.


Overall, "Back to Donegal" is a nostalgic and uplifting song that celebrates family, community, and the joy of returning to one's roots.


Line by Line Meaning

It seems like only yesterday
It feels as though it was just a short while ago


I sailed from out of cork
I departed from the port of Cork


A wanderer from Erin's isle
A traveler from the island of Ireland


I landed in New York
I arrived in the city of New York


There wasn't a soul to greet me there
No one was there to welcome me


A stranger on your shore
An unfamiliar person on your coastline


But Irish luck was with me here
Fortune favored me as an Irishman in this place


And riches came galore
And abundance of wealth came my way


And now that I'm going back again
And now that I am returning once more


To dear old Erin's isle
To the beloved, ancient island of Ireland


My friends will meet me on the pier
My companions will greet me at the dock


And greet me with a smile
And welcome me warmly


Their faces, sure, I've almost forgot
I have almost forgotten their faces, indeed


I've been so long away
I have been away for such a long time


But me mother will introduce them all
But my mother will present them to me, one by one


And this to me will say
And she will say this to me


Shake hands with your uncle mike, me boy
Greet your uncle Mike with a handshake, my young lad


And here is your sister, Kate
And here is your sister, Kate


And there's the girl you used to swing
And there is the girl with whom you used to play on the swing


Down by the garden gate
Near the entrance to the garden


Shake hands with all of the neighbors
Extend your hand in greeting to all the neighbors


And kiss the Colleens all
And give a kiss to all the young Irish women


You're as welcome as the flowers in may
You are as warmly received as the blooming flowers in the month of May


To dear old Donegal
To the cherished county of Donegal


They'll give a party when I go home
They will throw a celebration when I return home


They'll come from near and far
People will come from both close by and distant places


They'll line the roads for miles and miles
They will fill the roads for many, many miles


With Irish jauntin' cars
With traditional Irish carriages


The spirits will flow and we'll be gay
The drinks will be abundant and we will be joyful


We'll fill your hearts with joy
We will bring great happiness to your hearts


The piper will play an Irish reel
The bagpipe player will perform a lively Irish dance tune


To greet the Yankee boy
To welcome the American boy


We'll dance and sing the whole night long
We will dance and sing throughout the entire night


Such fun as never seen
An unparalleled level of enjoyment


The lads will be decked in corduroy
The young men will be dressed in attire made of corduroy fabric


The Colleens wearin' green
The young Irish women will be dressed in green


There'll be thousands there that I never saw
There will be thousands of people I have never seen before


Meet Branigan, Fannigan, Milligan, Gilligan
Meet individuals named Branigan, Fannigan, Milligan, Gilligan


Duffy, McCuffy, Malachy, Mahone
Duffy, McCuffy, Malachy, Mahone are among them


Rafferty, Lafferty, Donnelly, Connelly
Also Rafferty, Lafferty, Donnelly, and Connelly


Dooley, O'Hooley, Muldowney, Malone
Furthermore, Dooley, O'Hooley, Muldowney, and Malone


Madigan, Cadigan, Lanihan, Flanihan
Including Madigan, Cadigan, Lanihan, and Flanihan


Fagan, O'Hagan, O'Hoolihan, Flynn
Fagan, O'Hagan, O'Hoolihan, Flynn are part of it as well


Shanihan, Manihan, Fogarty, Hogarty
The group also comprises Shanihan, Manihan, Fogarty, and Hogarty


Kelly, O'Kelly, McGuinness, McGuinn
And lastly, Kelly, O'Kelly, McGuinness, and McGuinn




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zooks527

The lyrics shown above in the "Show More" section do not match the song as played in the video.  The correct lyrics for Crosby's version are as follows:

Three years ago this very day,
I left the port of Cork,
And on a ship from old Erin's isle,
I landed in New York,
Without a friend to meet me there,
The stranger on the shore.
But I wore an honest Irish heart,
And fortune came galore,
So here I am, back again,
On dear old Erin's isle.
The friends, they meet me on the quay,
And they greet me with a smile,
For there's faces there that I surely forgot,
For I was so long away,
But me mother, she introduces all,
And this is what she say,
Shake hands with your Uncle Mike, me boy,
Shake hands with your sister, Kate,
And this is the girl you used to swing,
Down on the garden gate,
Shake hands with all of the neighbours,
And kiss the colleens all,
You're as welcome as the flowers in May,
To dear old Donegal,
Well, they gave a party when I came back,
And they came from near and far,
And the road was lined for near a mile,
With Irish jauntin' cars,
And the whiskey flowed like buttermilk,
To fill our hearts with joy,
And the piper played an Irish reel,
To greet the Yankee boy,
So tomorrow off to church I'll go,
And wedded I will be,
To my pretty little colleen,
Sweet Biddy McGee,
For Biddy was true and faithful,
To her Barney o'er the sea,
And we'll join the harp and shamrocks,
For the stars of liberty.
There came Branigan, Flannigan, Milligan, Gilligan,
Duffy, McGuffy, Malachy, Mahone,
Rafferty, Lafferty, Donnelly, Connelly,
Dooley, O'Hooley, Muldowney, Malone,
Colonna, O'Hona, Herlanahan, Flanihan,
Fagan, O'Hagan, O'Hoolihan, Flynn,
Shanahan, Manahan, Fogarty, Hogarty,
Kelly, O'Skelly, McGuinness, McGuinne.
(Pat O'Brien was late!)
Then shake the hand of your Uncle Mike,
And the hand of your sister, Kate.
And I'll hug and I'll squeeze as much as I please,
The girl on the garden gate.
Then invite all the neighbours,
To the weddin', great and small,
And I'll live content, and pay no rent,
In dear old Donegal.



All comments from YouTube:

TenderTrap715

Being an Irish American, it's great to hear these songs that are distinctively Irish American. They're a pleasing hybrid of both styles of music.

Linda Mickelberry

I remember my father singing this at the campfire we would have when camping every week. He'd play the harmonica, and break to sing all the names. God rest his soul.

Each21

How Joyful! What a great memory to have.

E

great song--stressing the importance of family. Also love the Allan Sherman parody "Shake Hands with Your Uncle Max"!

David Horrigan

my Irish mother had all of Bing's Irish style records. I grew up listening to them from mid 1940's until the records were cracked and broken.

Mike Yates

As a Proud Irish American Man , that's a wonderful memory - you should definitely keep it 💯

Mike Mac

My old Da, gone, sung this to me. I am now 62.5 yers old. Wonderful through the tears.

Landon

Gotta thank papa Jim for this one

Sonny Cannon

THIS IS REALITY MUSIC!!! Reality is love, reality is joy, reality is sharing and caring, reality is loving your neighbor and family, reality is having a song like this, to make your heart swell with love, and joy!!! Thank God for reality!!! If we could only get a "Reality T.V. show"!!!!!!!! Get it?!?!?!?

Pat Lucci

True irsh beautiful music 🎶🎵

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