The Jug Of Punch
Tommy Makem Lyrics


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One pleasant evening in the month of June
As I was sitting with my glass and spoon
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"

What more diversion can a man desire
Than to sit him down by a snug turf fire?
Upon his knee a pretty wench
And on the table a jug of punch

Let the doctors come with all their art
They'll make no impression upon my heart
Even the cripple forgets his hunch
When he's snuggled 'side a jug of punch

And if I get drunk, well the money's me own
And them that don't like me, they can leave me alone




I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
And I'll be welcome wherever I go

Overall Meaning

Tommy Makem's song "The Jug Of Punch" tells the story of a man who is content to sit by the fire with a glass of punch and his beloved by his side. As he is relaxing, he hears a small bird singing a tune that he recognizes as "The Jug Of Punch", which causes him to marvel at the simple pleasures of life. He notes that even the doctors cannot affect his contentment when he has his jug of punch, and that even a crippled person's troubles can be forgotten when in the presence of such good company and drink. Finally, the man notes that he will continue to enjoy his life with his music and his drink, and that those who do not like it can simply leave him be.


Line by Line Meaning

One pleasant evening in the month of June
On a lovely June evening


As I was sitting with my glass and spoon
While I was seated with my drink and utensil


A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
A little bird perched on a bunch of ivy


And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
And sang a tune known as "The Jug of Punch"


What more diversion can a man desire
What other entertainment might a man wish for?


Than to sit him down by a snug turf fire?
Than to settle down beside a cozy fire?


Upon his knee a pretty wench
With a lovely lady on his lap


And on the table a jug of punch
And a jug of alcoholic concoction on the table


Let the doctors come with all their art
Even with their entire medical skillset


They'll make no impression upon my heart
They won't affect me emotionally


Even the cripple forgets his hunch
Even a person with a deformity can't resist forgetting their troubles


When he's snuggled 'side a jug of punch
When they are cozied up beside an alcoholic elixir


And if I get drunk, well the money's me own
And if I become intoxicated, then it's my own money spent


And them that don't like me, they can leave me alone
And those who dislike me can steer clear


I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
I'll prepare my fiddle and bow for use


And I'll be welcome wherever I go
And people will always be glad to have me around




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Paddy Clancy, Tom Clancy, Liam Clancy, Tommy Makem

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@abrhamgebeyehu933

One pleasant evening in the month of June
As I was sitting with my glass and spoon
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
And the song he sang was the jug of punch
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
And the song he sang was the jug of punch

What more diversion can a man desire
Than to sit him down by a ale house fire
Upon his knee a pretty wench
Aye, and on the table a jug of punch

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
Upon his knee a pretty wench
Aye, and on the table a jug of punch

Let the doctors come with all their art
They'll make no impression upon my heart
Even the cripple forgets his hunch
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
Even the cripple forgets his hunch
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch

And if I get drunk, well the money's me own
And them don't like me they can leave me alone
I'll tune my fiddle and I'll rosin my bow
And I'll be welcome wherever I go

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
I'll tune my fiddle and I'll rosin my bow
And I'll be welcome wherever I go

And when I'm dead and in my grave
No costly tombstone will I have
Just lay me down in my native peat
With a jug of punch at my head and feet

Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo, too-ra-loo-ra-lay
Just lay me down in my native peat
With a jug of punch at my head and feet



All comments from YouTube:

@jamesbradshaw3389

The best boy band that ever stood on stage and blasted out some of the best songs ever sung and told stories will thousands of years of history to them, I still miss the Clancy Brothers and their dear cousin Tommy Maken

@ArkRed1

May God grant them peace and comfort. They were a class act. I miss them a great deal.

@benitezjoseph1841

I had the Distinct pleasure when I was young to see them record an album at the studio on 30th Street between 3rd Avenue and 2nd Avenue in Manhatten NYC. I was playing ball when they arrived and one of the brothers caught the ball and after that we were invited to hear them sing by the Brothers.  The greatest pleasure is I received an album of their Great Music and still have it, in fact two albums. There will be nobody that could in my time replace The Clancy Brothers and Tommy Makem. Their Music will live on and their great songs.

@averat84

Nobody could replace them, but there are those who will carry on in their style, and do quite a fine job doing so.

@paddyhodgins4838

Fair play love them

@BillDonaghy

The next rousing concert will be in the green fields of Heaven. Looking forward to it! God bless the Boys!

@binarystar21

Makem adjusting his banjo on the fly like a boss.

@patrickmurphy8101

The clancy brothers were the first Irish ballad group to become known all over the world Great.

@marksingingforasmile.8457

You can always listen to Irish music and have a good time. 🥃🥃🥃😊

@strongproudandfree

I will make sure my sons watch this!

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