Irish Rover
The Dubliners & Pogues 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 grand city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She'd stood several blasts, she had twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover

We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
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 bales of old nanny goats' tails
In the hold of the Irish Rover

There was old Mickey Coote who played hard on his flute
When the ladies lined up for his set
He was tootin' 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
And he rolled the dames under and over
They all knew at a glance when he took up his stance
That he 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 fighting Bill Tracey from Dover
And your man Mick McCann from the banks of the Bann
Was the skipper of the Irish Rover

For a sailor it's always a bother in life
It's so lonesome by night and by day
'Til he launch for the shore and this charming young whore
Who will melt all his troubles away
All the noise and the rout, swillin' poitín and stout
For him soon the torment's over
Of the love of a maid, he's never afraid
An old sot from the Irish Rover

We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
And the ship lost its way in the fog
And that whale of the crew was reduced down to two
Just meself 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 old dog was drowned
I'm the last of the Irish Rover

Overall Meaning

"Irish Rover" is a unique and humorous song by The Dubliners with Luke Kelly as the lead singer. The song tells the tale of a ship, the Irish Rover, that set sail from Cobh, Cork in 1806 with a cargo of bricks bound for the city hall of New York. The ship was equipped with twenty-three masts that supported her fore-and-aft rigging. Although the ship was sturdy, it was no match for the wild winds that blew her across the sea. But despite several blasts that threatened to tear her apart, the ship remained strong and resilient.


The song goes on to introduce us to the various members of the crew, including Barney McGee from the banks of Lee, Hogan from County Tyrone, McGurk, a slacker who avoided work, Malone from West Meade, Slugger O'Toole who was always drunk, and fighting Bill Casey from Dover. The skipper of the Irish Rover was Dooley from Claire, who was as strong as a bear.


As the ship sailed on, it carried an absurd amount of cargo, including one million bales of old billy goats' tails, two million buckets of stones, three million sides of old blind horses' hides, four million packets of bones, five million hogs, six million dogs, seven million barrels of porter, and eight million bags of the best Sligo rags. The ship sailed for seven long years until the measles broke out on board, and the ship lost its way in a thick fog. The whole crew was reduced to two - the singer and the captain's old dog. Sadly, the ship struck a rock with a tremendous shock, and the ship heeled right over, turning nine times around. The poor dog was drowned, and the singer tells us that he is "the last of the Irish Rover."


Line by Line Meaning

In the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and six
It was 1806 when the story began


We set sail from the fair Cobh of Cork
We left from a beautiful town called Cobh in Cork


We were bound far away with a cargo of bricks
We were transporting bricks to a faraway place


For the fine city hall of New York
Those bricks were for the construction of New York's city hall


In a very fine craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
Our ship was a beautiful vessel, with its mast and sails arranged in a certain way


And oh, how the wild winds drove her
We experienced strong winds while sailing


She had twenty-three masts and withstood several blasts
Our ship had 23 masts and could withstand strong winds


And we called her the Irish Rover
We referred to our ship as the Irish Rover


There was Barney McGee from the banks of the Lee
One of our crew members was Barney McGee, who was from a place called the banks of Lee


There was Hogan from County Tyrone
Another crew member was Hogan, who was from County Tyrone


And a chap called McGurk who was scared stiff of work
Another member was named McGurk, who was afraid of working hard


And a chap from West Meade called Malone
There was also a crew member called Malone from West Meade


There was Slugger O'Toole who was drunk as a rule
We had a crew member called Slugger O'Toole, who was usually drunk


And fighting Bill Casey from Dover
We also had a crew member called Bill Casey, who was from Dover and liked to fight


There was Dooley from Claire who was strong as a bear
We had a crew member called Dooley, who was from a place called Claire and was very strong


And was skipper of the Irish Rover
Dooley was in charge of our ship


We had one million bales of old billy goats' tails
Our cargo included one million bales of goat tails


We had two million buckets of stones
We were carrying two million buckets of stones


We had three million sides of old blind horses hides
Our cargo also included three million hides of blind horses


We had four million packets of bones
We were transporting four million packets of bones


We had five million hogs, we had six million dogs
We were also carrying five million hogs and six million dogs


And seven million barrels of porter
Our cargo included seven million barrels of porter


We had eight million bags of the best Sligo rags
We were carrying eight million bags of the finest Sligo rags


In the hold of the Irish Rover
All of this cargo was in the ship's hold


We had sailed seven years when the measles broke out
We had been sailing for seven years when an outbreak of measles occurred


And the ship lost her way in a fog
During the outbreak, our ship got lost in a fog


And the whole of the crew was reduced unto two
All the crew members, except for two, had either died or fallen sick


'Twas myself and the captain's old dog
Only myself and the captain's old dog were left on the ship


Then the ship struck a rock with a terrible shock
Our ship hit a rock and it was a very intense moment


And then she heeled right over,
The ship tilted severely


Turned nine times around, and the poor dog was drowned
The ship spun nine times and sadly, the captain's dog drowned


I'm the last of the Irish Rover
The artist is the only survivor of the Irish Rover




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Philip Chevron, James Thirkhill Fearnley, Darryl Gatwick Hunt, Andrew David Ranken, Canon Campbell, Jeremy Max Finer, Shane Patrick MacGowan, John Sheehan, Peter Richard Stacy, Terry Woods

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@billydorsheimer4371

The blood alcohol level on that stage would have defied physics. And yet, a true and brilliant performance.

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Shane could have stood alone on that stage and your statement would still be true.

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Ronnie Drew wasn’t a drinker

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​@@conormccaffery5821in irish metrics, yes

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