Rocky Road To Dublin
Liam Clancy Lyrics


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While in the merry month of May from me home I started,
Left the girls of Tuam so sad and broken hearted,
Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother,
Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother,
Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born,
Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins;
Bought a pair of brogues rattling o'er the bogs
And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three four, five,
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah !

In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary,
Started by daylight next morning blithe and early,
Took a drop of pure to keep me heartfrom sinking;
Thats a Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking.
See the lassies smile, laughing all the while
At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
Asked me was I hired, wages I required,
I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three four, five,
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah !

In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity
To be soon deprived a view of that fine city.
So then I took a stroll, all among the quality;
Me bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality.
Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind,
No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
Enquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three four, five,
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah !

From there I got away, me spirits never falling,
Landed on the quay, just as the ship was sailing.
The Captain at me roared, said that no room had he;
When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy.
Down among the pigs, played some hearty rigs,
Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling;
When off Holyhead I wished meself was dead,
Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three four, five,
Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road
all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah !

Well the boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed,
Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it.
Blood began to boil, temper I was losing;
Poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing.
"Hurrah me soul" says I, me Shillelagh I let fly.
Some Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in,
With a load "hurray !" joined in the affray.
We quitely cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin.

One, two, three four, five,
Hunt the Hare and turn her down




the rocky road and all the way to Dublin,
Whack follol de rah !

Overall Meaning

The Rocky Road to Dublin is a folk song that describes the singer’s journey from Tuam, a small town in Galway, to Dublin, the capital of Ireland. It depicts the hardships of traveling in the mid-19th century and the challenges that the singer faced to reach his destination. The song starts in May; the singer left his hometown and his family and saluted his father and mother before embarking on the journey. The song portrays his journey as he cuts a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins, buys a pair of brogues that rattle over the bogs and frighten all the dogs along the way.


The song also talks about how the singer rest his body in Mullingar and continued his journey next morning with a pint of pure to keep his heart from sinking. The singer meets some lassies along the way who smile and laugh at his curious style, and after enquiring about his travels, they are also tired of the rocky road to Dublin. The song describes the singer's experience in Dublin where he takes a stroll among the quality in the city, but his bundle was stolen from him. He then decides to leave Dublin by boarding a ship from the quay. The captain of the ship initially thinks there isn't any room for the singer but finally allows him to board. The song ends with the singer's arrival in Liverpool, where the locals called him a fool, and he ultimately had to fight his way through with a Shillelagh to clear the way for the rocky road to Dublin.


Line by Line Meaning

While in the merry month of May from me home I started,
I left my home in May


Left the girls of Tuam so sad and broken hearted,
The girls of Tuam were sad when I left


Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother,
I said goodbye to my father and then kissed my mother before leaving


Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother,
I drank some beer to suppress my sadness and tears


Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born,
I left my hometown to harvest corn


Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins;
I cut a strong black thorn to scare away ghosts and goblins


Bought a pair of brogues rattling o'er the bogs
I purchased a pair of brogues that made noise when walking on bogs


And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin.
My brogues were scaring all the dogs on the way to Dublin


One, two, three four, five,


Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road


all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah !


In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary,
I rested in Mullingar after a tiring day


Started by daylight next morning blithe and early,
I started my journey early in the morning


Took a drop of pure to keep me heart from sinking;
I had a sip of alcohol to lift my spirits


Thats a Paddy's cure whenever he's on drinking.
It's a typical Irish cure when someone is drinking


See the lassies smile, laughing all the while
The girls were laughing at my appearance


At me curious style, 'twould set your heart a bubblin'
My strange appearance would amuse anyone


Asked me was I hired, wages I required,
Someone asked if I was employed and wanted to know my pay


I was almost tired of the rocky road to Dublin.
I was almost fed up with the difficult journey to Dublin


In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity
I felt sad that I couldn't enjoy the view of the city for long


To be soon deprived a view of that fine city.
I was soon going to miss seeing the city


So then I took a stroll, all among the quality;
I decided to roam around the affluent areas


Me bundle it was stole, all in a neat locality.
Someone stole my bag in a sophisticated environment


Something crossed me mind, when I looked behind,
I realized something was wrong and looked behind me


No bundle could I find upon me stick a wobblin'
I couldn't find my bag while walking unsteadily


Enquiring for the rogue, they said me Connaught brogue
When I asked about the thief, they said he was from Connacht


Wasn't much in vogue on the rocky road to Dublin.
Robbery was not unusual on the difficult journey to Dublin


From there I got away, me spirits never falling,
I left that place with a positive attitude


Landed on the quay, just as the ship was sailing.
I reached the dock when my ship was leaving


The Captain at me roared, said that no room had he;
The captain shouted that the ship was full


When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy.
I jumped on the deck and got a cabin


Down among the pigs, played some hearty rigs,
I enjoyed heartily among the pigs


Danced some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling;
I danced and the water below me vibrated


When off Holyhead I wished meself was dead,
I felt miserable while leaving Holyhead


Or better for instead on the rocky road to Dublin.
Or it would have been better if I had skipped the difficult journey to Dublin


Well the boys of Liverpool, when we safely landed,
The boys of Liverpool greeted us when we arrived safely


Called meself a fool, I could no longer stand it.
They called me a fool and I couldn't tolerate it anymore


Blood began to boil, temper I was losing;
I got angry and lost my temper


Poor old Erin's Isle they began abusing.
They started abusing my beloved Ireland


"Hurrah me soul" says I, me Shillelagh I let fly.
I yelled "Hurray!" and hit them with my shillelagh


Some Galway boys were nigh and saw I was a hobble in,
Some Galway boys saw me struggling


With a load "hurray !" joined in the affray.
They cheered and joined in the fight


We quitely cleared the way for the rocky road to Dublin.
We cleared the way gracefully for the tough journey to Dublin




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Barney McKenna, Ciaran Padraig Maire Bourke, Luke Kelly, Ronald Joseph Drew

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Nowikens

Great animation !

Patrick Hannon

Where did you get this recording? Or can anyone else tell me if it's off a particular album?

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