Tim Finnegan's Wake
The Clancy Brothers And Tommy Makem Lyrics


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Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street
A gentle Irishman, mighty odd
He'd a beautiful brogue so rich and sweet
And to rise in the world he carried a hod
You see he'd a sort of the tipp' lin' way
With the love of the liquor, poor Tim was born
And to help him on with his work each day
He'd a drop of the craythur every morn

Chorus:
Whack fol the da, now, dance to your partner
Welt the floor your trotters shake
Wasn't it the truth I tell you
Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake

One mornin' Tim was rather full
His head felt heavy, which made him shake
He fell from the ladder and he broke his skull
And they carried him home his corpse to wake
They rolled him up in a nice clean sheet
And laid him out upon the bed
With a gallon of whiskey at his feet
And a barrel of porter at his head

His friends assembled at the wake
And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch
First they brought in tay and cake
Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch
Biddy O'Brien began to cry
"Such a nice clean corpse did you ever see?
Tim Mavourneen why did you die?"
"Arrah hold your gob" said Paddy McGee

Then Maggie O'Connor took up the job
"O Biddy," says she "you're wrong I'm sure"
Biddy gave her a belt in the gob
And left her sprawling on the floor
Then the war did soon engage
It was woman to woman and man to man
Shillelagh law was all the rage
And a row and a ruction soon began

Then Mickey Maloney raised his head
When a bucket of whiskey flew at him
It missed and falling on the bed
The liquor scattered over Tim
Tim revives, see how he rises
Timothy rising from the bed




Said "Whirl your whiskey around like blazes
Thundering Jesus, do you think I'm dead?"

Overall Meaning

"Tim Finnegan's Wake" is a traditional Irish folk song that tells the story of a man named Tim Finnegan. The song begins by describing Tim as a good-natured, hardworking Irishman who enjoyed a sip of whiskey each morning to help him with his work. However, one day Tim had a bit too much to drink and fell off a ladder, resulting in his death.


At Tim's wake, his friends and family gathered to mourn his passing and celebrate his life. They drank whiskey and porter and shared stories about Tim's life. As the party went on, tensions rose, and a fight broke out between two women, which quickly turned into a full-blown brawl. During the chaos, a bucket of whiskey was accidentally spilled on Tim's body, which miraculously revived him.


The song is a humorous and lighthearted take on an otherwise somber event, poking fun at Irish wake traditions, excessive drinking, and the tendency for fights to break out at wakes. The lyrics are filled with Irish slang and phrases, making it a challenging song for non-Irish listeners to understand fully.


Line by Line Meaning

Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street
Tim Finnegan was a resident of Walkin Street.


A gentle Irishman, mighty odd
Tim Finnegan was a kind Irishman but also quite peculiar.


He'd a beautiful brogue so rich and sweet
Tim Finnegan spoke with a charming and melodious accent.


And to rise in the world he carried a hod
In order to better himself, Tim Finnegan worked as a labourer carrying a hod.


You see he'd a sort of the tipp' lin' way
Tim Finnegan had a particular way of walking that was quite unique.


With the love of the liquor, poor Tim was born
Tim Finnegan had a natural affection for alcohol.


And to help him on with his work each day
Every day, Tim Finnegan would drink a bit of alcohol to give him strength for his work.


He'd a drop of the craythur every morn
Each morning, Tim Finnegan would drink a bit of alcohol, which is also known as the 'craythur.'


Whack fol the da, now, dance to your partner
A lively tune is playing and everyone is encouraged to dance with their partners.


Welt the floor your trotters shake
Everyone is dancing so energetically that the floor is shaking.


Wasn't it the truth I tell you
The events about to be recounted are actually true.


Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake
The wake of Tim Finnegan was a particularly lively event.


One mornin' Tim was rather full
One morning, Tim Finnegan had drank too much alcohol.


His head felt heavy, which made him shake
As a result of drinking too much, Tim Finnegan had a heavy and unsteady head.


He fell from the ladder and he broke his skull
Tim Finnegan fell from a ladder and hit his head, which caused a serious injury.


And they carried him home his corpse to wake
Tim Finnegan's friends brought his lifeless body home for his wake.


They rolled him up in a nice clean sheet
Tim Finnegan's friends wrapped his body in a fresh and clean sheet.


And laid him out upon the bed
They placed Tim Finnegan's body on a bed so that mourners could pay their respects.


With a gallon of whiskey at his feet
Tim Finnegan's friends left a full gallon of whiskey at the foot of his bed.


And a barrel of porter at his head
They also left a barrel of porter at Tim Finnegan's head.


His friends assembled at the wake
Tim Finnegan's friends and acquaintances gathered together to mourn his passing.


And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch
Tim Finnegan's wife called for food to be served.


First they brought in tay and cake
Initially, they served tea and cake to the assembled mourners.


Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch
After the cake, they brought out tobacco pipes and made whiskey punch for everyone.


Biddy O'Brien began to cry
One woman named Biddy O'Brien started to cry.


"Such a nice clean corpse did you ever see?
Biddy O'Brien observed how clean and well-presented Tim Finnegan's body was.


Tim Mavourneen why did you die?"
Then, Biddy O'Brien expressed her grief at Tim Finnegan's passing.


"Arrah hold your gob" said Paddy McGee
Another mourner, Paddy McGee, told Biddy O'Brien to be quiet and stop crying.


Then Maggie O'Connor took up the job
Another woman named Maggie O'Connor decided to carry on the mourning and lament for Tim Finnegan's passing.


"O Biddy," says she "you're wrong I'm sure"
However, Maggie O'Connor disagreed with Biddy O'Brien's statement about Tim Finnegan's clean corpse.


Biddy gave her a belt in the gob
Biddy O'Brien punched Maggie O'Connor in the mouth.


And left her sprawling on the floor
As a result of the punch, Maggie O'Connor fell to the ground.


Then the war did soon engage
As a result of the altercation, the other mourners became angry and began to fight.


It was woman to woman and man to man
The fight involved both men and women fighting each other.


Shillelagh law was all the rage
Shillelagh law, or fighting with wooden sticks, became the main way people were fighting.


And a row and a ruction soon began
The situation descended into chaos as a big fight broke out.


Then Mickey Maloney raised his head
Amidst the chaos, a man named Mickey Maloney stood up.


When a bucket of whiskey flew at him
Another mourner threw a bucket of whiskey at Mickey Maloney.


It missed and falling on the bed
However, the bucket missed and the whiskey spilled on Tim Finnegan's body.


The liquor scattered over Tim
The spilled whiskey covered Tim Finnegan's body.


Tim revives, see how he rises
As a result of the whiskey being spilled on him, Tim Finnegan's body comes back to life.


Timothy rising from the bed
Tim Finnegan rises up from his deathbed, full of life again.


Said "Whirl your whiskey around like blazes
Tim Finnegan exclaims that they should keep drinking whiskey with great energy and enthusiasm.


Thundering Jesus, do you think I'm dead?"
Tim Finnegan asks whether anyone truly believed he was actually dead.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: LIAM CLANCY, PAT CLANCY, TOM CLANCY

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