The Keg of Brandy
Karan Casey Lyrics


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I'm always drunk and I'm seldom sober
In constant roving from town to town
But I am old now and my sporting is over
So Molly a stór won't you lay me down

(Chorus:)
Lay my head on a keg of brandy
It is my fancy I do declare
For while I'm drinking I'm always thinking
Of lovely Molly from the County Clare

The ripest apple is the soonest rotten
And the warmest love is the soonest cold
A young man's fancies are soon forgotten
So beware young maid's and don't make so bold

(Chorus)

It's youth and folly makes young men marry
It makes them tarry a long long day
What can't be cured love must be endured love
So farewell darling I am going away





(Chorus)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Karan Casey's song "The Keg of Brandy" tell the story of an old man who has lived a life of constant wandering and drinking. Despite his age, he still longs for the taste of brandy, and declares his love for a woman named Molly from the County Clare. The chorus reveals that he finds solace in his drunkenness, as it allows him to think of his beloved Molly.


The second verse reflects on the fleeting nature of youth and love. The man admits that young men are easily distracted and forgetful, cautioning young women to be careful with their hearts. The final verse speaks to the inevitability of time and the need to endure the trials of love. He bids farewell to his beloved, accepting that he must move on.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm always drunk and I'm seldom sober
I have a tendency to drink excessively and rarely remain sober


In constant roving from town to town
I keep moving from one town to another without settling down


But I am old now and my sporting is over
I am old and can no longer indulge in activities that I have enjoyed in the past


So Molly a stór won't you lay me down
Molly, my dear, please let me rest


Lay my head on a keg of brandy
I wish to rest my head on a barrel of brandy


It is my fancy I do declare
It is my desire, I must confess


For while I'm drinking I'm always thinking
Whenever I drink, I keep thinking


Of lovely Molly from the County Clare
Of the beautiful Molly who hails from the County Clare


The ripest apple is the soonest rotten
The fruit that is the ripest will go stale the soonest


And the warmest love is the soonest cold
The deepest love can turn cold very quickly


A young man's fancies are soon forgotten
Young men tend to lose interest easily


So beware young maid's and don't make so bold
Young women should be cautious and not be too forward


It's youth and folly makes young men marry
Young men tend to make hasty decisions because of their inexperience


It makes them tarry a long long day
Their decisions can lead to a long period of waiting


What can't be cured love must be endured love
If a problem cannot be solved, one must learn to live with it


So farewell darling I am going away
Goodbye my love, I am leaving


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