Irish Rover
The Clancy Brothers And Tommy Makem Lyrics


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In the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and six,
We set sail from the Coal Quay of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand City Hall in New York
We'd an elegant craft, it was rigged 'fore and aft
And how the trade winds drove her
She had twenty-three masts and she stood several blasts
And they called her the Irish Rover

There was Barney Magee from the banks of the Lee
There was Hogan from County Tyrone
There was Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of work
And a chap from Westmeath named Malone
There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
And fighting Bill Tracy from Dover
And your man Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper on the Irish Rover

We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrells of bone
We had three million bales of old nanny goats' tails
We had four million barrells of stone
We had five million hogs and six million dogs
And seven million barrells of porter
We had eight million sides of old blind horses' hides
In the hold of the Irish Rover

We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
And our ship lost her way in a fog
And the whole of the crew was reduced down to two
'Twas myself and the captain's old dog
Then the ship struck a rock, oh, Lord what a shock
And nearly tumbled over




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

Overall Meaning

The Clancy Brothers’s song “The Irish Rover” is a tale of a grand ship that sailed from Cork to New York with a group of colorful characters on board. The opening line sets the scene in 1806 when the ship sets sail from the Coal Quay of Cork carrying cargo of bricks for the City Hall in New York. The ship was described as an elegant craft, rigged ‘fore and aft, with twenty-three masts that stood the test of harsh weather conditions, earning her the name ‘The Irish Rover’. The song’s opening verse creates a sense of adventure, excitement and pride.


The second verse introduces the characters on board the ship in a comical tone. Barney Magee from the banks of Lee, Hogan from County Tyrone, Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of work, and Malone from Westmeath were among the crew members. There was Slugger O'Toole, who was drunk as a rule, and fighting Bill Tracy from Dover. The captain of the Irish Rover was named Mick McCann, hailing from the banks of the Bann. The crew members, their names and their origins, are mentioned in this verse, and each one is depicted with humor and flair.


The final verse speaks of the fate of the Irish Rover. After sailing for seven years, the measles broke out, and the ship lost her way in a fog, leaving only two survivors - the captain’s old dog and the singer. The ship struck a rock, and the dog was drowned, leaving the singer as the last of the Irish Rover. The story ends on a poignant note, highlighting the dangers of the sea and the preciousness of life.


Line by Line Meaning

In the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and six,
The story that I'm about to tell happened in the year 1806.


We set sail from the Coal Quay of Cork
We started our voyage from the Coal Quay in Cork.


We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
We were taking a shipment of bricks with us.


For the grand City Hall in New York
The bricks were meant for the fancy City Hall building in New York.


We'd an elegant craft, it was rigged 'fore and aft
Our ship was very nice and had sails on both the front and back.


And how the trade winds drove her
The winds helped us move along quickly.


She had twenty-three masts and she stood several blasts
Our ship was huge, with 23 masts and could stand up to strong winds.


And they called her the Irish Rover
Our ship was known as the Irish Rover.


There was Barney Magee from the banks of the Lee
On board, there was a man named Barney Magee who came from a place near the Lee River.


There was Hogan from County Tyrone
Another person on board was Hogan, who was from County Tyrone.


There was Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of work
Johnny McGurk, who was also on the ship, was very lazy and didn't want to work.


And a chap from Westmeath named Malone
A man from Westmeath by the name of Malone was also with us.


There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
Slugger O'Toole always seemed to be drunk.


And fighting Bill Tracy from Dover
Bill Tracy, from Dover, was always ready to fight.


And your man Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann
Finally, Mick McCann, who came from the banks of the Bann, was the captain of the ship.


Was the skipper on the Irish Rover
Mick McCann was the captain, or skipper, of the Irish Rover.


We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
On board, we had one million bags of the finest Sligo rags.


We had two million barrells of bone
We also had two million barrels of bone.


We had three million bales of old nanny goats' tails
Additionally, we had three million bales of old nanny goats' tails.


We had four million barrells of stone
Four million barrels of stone were also in our cargo.


We had five million hogs and six million dogs
We were also transporting five million hogs and six million dogs.


And seven million barrells of porter
Seven million barrels of porter were also on board.


We had eight million sides of old blind horses' hides
Finally, we had eight million sides of old blind horses' hides with us.


In the hold of the Irish Rover
All of these things were stored in the hold of the ship.


We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
After seven years at sea, a contagious disease called measles started to infect people on the ship.


And our ship lost her way in a fog
Our ship's direction was lost due to heavy fog.


And the whole of the crew was reduced down to two
Everyone on the ship got sick and died, except for me and the captain's dog.


'Twas myself and the captain's old dog
I was alone with the captain's dog.


Then the ship struck a rock, oh, Lord what a shock
The ship hit a rock, which was very surprising and alarming.


And nearly tumbled over
The ship was close to capsizing.


Turned nine times around then the poor old dog was drowned
The ship spun around nine times and the captain's dog drowned.


I'm the last of the Irish Rover
I'm the only one left alive from the crew of the Irish Rover.




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Written by: TRADITIONAL, J BAIRD, PD TRADITIONAL

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@MarkRobertCuthbert

There was Bobby McGee from the banks of the Leith.
There was Hogan from county Tyrone.
There was John D. McGirk, who was scared stiff of work,
And a chap from Westmeath named Malone.

There was Slugger O'Toole, who was drunk as a rule,
And Fighting Bill Tracy from Dover,
And a man, Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover.



All comments from YouTube:

@user-xl6rk9du1s

I somehow came across this song, it's amazing. It's so interesting to learn about different cultures through music while high. Have a nice day and good mood everyone.

Alan from North Ossetia.

@kylemccourt663

I own a Groverbuilt boat. She is a small downeaster style craft made in small numbers by a local legend. The builder is quite the legend locally as he went down in the Guinness Book for piloting the smallest craft (26 feet) ever across the Atlantic. So when I finally became old enough to purchase one of these legendary vessels, I felt it only fitting to name her "The Irish Grover".

@49312317

Timeless excellence

@l.salisbury1253

Best ever Irish musical unit: STIFF LITTLE FINGERS!!

@NumberNile

That's a damn shame... I remember spending nights at my grandparents' house and falling asleep to Tommy Makem and the Clancy Brothers every night...

@ilikpatoez

i still do that every once in a while my granfather and his wife will sit down and play his old clancy brothers records aaallll night

@jayandirene

And now, they're all gone. That's very sad. They were great.

@feelsman7837

There was Johnny McGurk who was scared stiff of work
And a chap from Westmeath named Malone
There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
And fighting Bill Tracy from Dover

@MarkRobertCuthbert

There was Bobby McGee from the banks of the Leith.
There was Hogan from county Tyrone.
There was John D. McGirk, who was scared stiff of work,
And a chap from Westmeath named Malone.

There was Slugger O'Toole, who was drunk as a rule,
And Fighting Bill Tracy from Dover,
And a man, Mick McCann, from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover.

@abramtaylor1

Funny little song that points out one of life's hard facts-being Irish is often a drag. I know this from personal experience.

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