Irish Rover
Fiddler's Green Lyrics


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On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grad city hall in New York
'T was a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She got several blasts, she had twenty-seven masts
And they called her the Irish Rover

We had one million bales of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of rum
We had three million sides of old blind horses hides
We had four million barrels of bones
We had five million hogs, six million dogs
Seven million barrels of porter
We had eight million bails of old nanny goats' tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover

There was awl Mickey Coote who playes hard on his flute
When the ladies lined up for his set
He would tootle with skill for each sparkling quadrille
Though the dancers were fluther'd and bet
With his sparse witty talk he was cock of the walk
As he rolled the dames under and over
And they knew at a glance when he took up his stance
They sailed in the Irish Rover

There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
There was Jimmy McGurk who was scarred stiff of work
And a man from Westmeath called Malone
There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
And fighthing Bill Tracey from Dover
And your man Mick McCann from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover

We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
And the ship lost it's way in a fog
And that whale of the crew was reduced down to two
Just myself and the captain's old dog
Then the ship struck a rock, oh Lord, what a shock!
The bulkhead was turned right over




Turned nine times around, and the poor dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Irish Rover

Overall Meaning

The song "The Irish Rover" by Fiddler's Green tells the story of a sailing voyage from Cork to New York in the year 1806. The ship, with its cargo of bricks for the city hall, was a magnificent vessel with a total of twenty-seven masts. The hold of the ship was filled with an extraordinary mix of goods, including large amounts of rum, Sligo rags, old horse hides, bones, and a multitude of other items. The crew was made up of colorful characters, including musicians, dancers, and fighters from all over Ireland.


The song speaks of a particularly skilled musician who was always the life of the party. He would play his flute with such expertise that the ladies would flock to the dance floor, eager to show off their moves. The singer also mentions various members of the crew, including Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee, Hogan from County Tyrone, and Slugger O'Toole, who was known for his love of drink and his tendency to get involved in fights.


The song has a tragic ending, as the ship is lost in a fog and struck a rock. Most of the crew is lost, including the captain's dog, leaving only the singer as the last of the Irish Rover. The song paints a vivid picture of a bygone era, when sailing ships represented the height of transportation and Ireland was a land of colorful characters and lively music.


Line by Line Meaning

On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
On July 4th, 1806, we embarked from Cork's docks


We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We embarked from Cork's dock


We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
We were hauling bricks


For the grad city hall in New York
To be used in building City Hall in New York


'T was a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
She was an impressive ship, rigged fore-and-aft


And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She braved some serious wind gusts


She got several blasts, she had twenty-seven masts
She survived multiple storms, was a large ship with 27 masts


And they called her the Irish Rover
Her name was the Irish Rover


We had one million bales of the best Sligo rags
We had one million quality Sligo rags in our cargo


We had two million barrels of rum
We had two million barrels of rum in our cargo


We had three million sides of old blind horses hides
We had three million sides of old horse hides in our cargo


We had four million barrels of bones
We had four million barrels of bones in our cargo


We had five million hogs, six million dogs
We had five million hogs and six million dogs in our cargo


Seven million barrels of porter
We had seven million barrels of porter beer in our cargo


We had eight million bails of old nanny goats' tails
We had eight million nanny goat tails in our cargo


In the hold of the Irish Rover
All of the above mentioned was kept in the ship's hold


There was awl Mickey Coote who playes hard on his flute
A skilled flutist Mickey Coote was aboard


When the ladies lined up for his set
Ladies waited in lines for his musical performance


He would tootle with skill for each sparkling quadrille
He played with skill for each quadrille dance


Though the dancers were fluther'd and bet
Though the dancers were tired and exhausted


With his sparse witty talk he was cock of the walk
With his humorous remarks he was the center of attention


As he rolled the dames under and over
As he twirled and flipped the ladies during their dance


And they knew at a glance when he took up his stance
They knew to start dancing when he took up his position


They sailed in the Irish Rover
They danced aboard the Irish Rover


There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee
Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee was aboard


There was Hogan from County Tyrone
Hogan from County Tyrone was aboard


There was Jimmy McGurk who was scarred stiff of work
Jimmy McGurk who had worked hard was aboard


And a man from Westmeath called Malone
Malone from Westmeath was aboard


There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
Slugger O'Toole was drunk most of the time


And fighthing Bill Tracey from Dover
Bill Tracey was a fighter from Dover


And your man Mick McCann from the banks of the Bann
Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann, was the captain


Was the skipper of the Irish Rover
Mick McCann was the captain of the Irish Rover


We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
We were sailing for seven years when measles broke out


And the ship lost it's way in a fog
The ship got lost in a fog


And that whale of the crew was reduced down to two
Our crew got reduced to only two members


Just myself and the captain's old dog
Only myself and the captain's old dog were left


Then the ship struck a rock, oh Lord, what a shock!
We hit a rock and it was an unpleasant surprise!


The bulkhead was turned right over
The bulkhead flipped upside down


Turned nine times around, and the poor dog was drowned
The upside-down section of our ship turned nine times and the captain's dog drowned


I'm the last of the Irish Rover
I am the only survivor of the Irish Rover




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Comments from YouTube:

Penny

I love how everything this band does is so high energy! ^_^

timschnbl

Very cool Song :) greetings from Germany

Anthony

Fantastic...

TVirusVegeta

My First Fiddlers Song den ich gehört habe. Klasse Song.

j onos

hier worden een paar mooie nummers verkracht .

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