Morning Glory
Tommy Makem & Liam Clancy Lyrics


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At the end of the day,
I like a little drink
To raise up me voice and sing
And an hour or two with a fine,
Brown brew and I'm ready for anything
At the Cross Keys Inn
There were sisters four,
The landlord's daughters fair
And every night when
They'd turn out the light
I would tiptoe up the stair...singin'

[Chorus:]
One for the morning glory,
Two for the early dew
Three for the man who will stand his round
And four for the love of you, me girl,
Four for the love of you

I got the call from a foreign shore
To go and fight the foe
And I thought no more
Of the sisters four,
But still I was sad to go
I sailed away on a ship,
The Morning Glory was her name
And we'd all fall down
When the rum went 'round,
Then get up and start again

[Chorus]

I bore once more for
My native shore,
Farewell to the raging seas
And the Cross Keys Inn,
It was beckonin',
And me heart was filled with glee
For there on the shore
Were the sisters four
With a bundle upon each knee
There were three little girls
And a bouncing boy,
And they all looked just like me...





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "Morning Glory" by Tommy Makem and Liam Clancy is an ode to the joy that comes from a night of drinking and singing with friends. The song is divided into three stanzas, each of which describes a different stage in the life of the singer. In the first stanza, the singer talks about his love of singing and drinking, and how it prepares him for anything that might come his way. He sings about his favorite pub, the Cross Keys Inn, and the landlord's daughters who would turn out the lights every night. He would tiptoe up the stairs and sing to them.


In the second stanza, the singer receives a call to go to war on a foreign shore. He is sad to leave the pub and the sisters four, but he sets sail, and the ship he is on is named "Morning Glory." He and his fellow soldiers drink rum and fall down, but they get up again and keep going. The final stanza sees the singer return home to his native shore. He is excited to be back at the Cross Keys Inn, and to see the sisters four. He is surprised to find that they have all had children, including a bouncing boy who looks just like him. The song expresses the simple joys of life: singing, drinking, and family.


Line by Line Meaning

At the end of the day,
After a long day, when everything's done,


I like a little drink
Drinking some alcohol makes me happy,


To raise up me voice and sing
It helps me sing better,


And an hour or two with a fine,
Drinking for an hour or two with good company,


Brown brew and I'm ready for anything
Gives me all the energy I need,


At the Cross Keys Inn
At the Inn named Cross Keys,


There were sisters four,
Four sisters, all present,


The landlord's daughters fair
The lovely daughters of the landlord,


And every night when
Every single night when


They'd turn out the light
They switch off the light,


I would tiptoe up the stair...singin'
I'll sneak upstairs and sing,


One for the morning glory,
One drink for morning glory,


Two for the early dew
Two drinks for the early dew,


Three for the man who will stand his round
Three drinks for the man who buys the next round,


And four for the love of you, me girl,
Four drinks for the one I love,


Four for the love of you
Four drinks for the one I adore,


I got the call from a foreign shore
I received a call from a distant land,


To go and fight the foe
To battle against the enemy,


And I thought no more
I didn't think about anything else


Of the sisters four,
I didn't think of the four sisters,


But still I was sad to go
But, nonetheless, I was sad to leave,


I sailed away on a ship,
I left on a ship,


The Morning Glory was her name
That ship's name was Morning Glory,


And we'd all fall down
And then we'd all fall down,


When the rum went 'round,
When the rum was passed around,


Then get up and start again
Then we got up and started again,


I bore once more for
Once more, I yearned for


My native shore,
My homeland,


Farewell to the raging seas
Said goodbye to the rough seas,


And the Cross Keys Inn,
And to the Inn named Cross Keys,


It was beckonin',
It was calling,


And me heart was filled with glee
Filling my heart with joy,


For there on the shore
On the shore over there


Were the sisters four
Stood the four sisters,


With a bundle upon each knee
Holding bundles on their lap,


There were three little girls
They had three young daughters,


And a bouncing boy,
And a lively little boy,


And they all looked just like me...
And they all looked like me...




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ROGER WATERS, DAVID JON GILMOUR, NICK MASON, RICK WRIGHT

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@dalton9493

God Dammit I keep coming back to this song every time I'm wasted. best song ever

@codyconnor123

This song is forever a part of my drinking playlist. Love it ❤☘

@dalton9493

who doesn't like this song? best song to wake up to in the morning

@HighballHenry

Heard it on the radio and instantly knew I had to find the recording so I could listen to it over and over!!

@arielafina

Man I keep looking for the sped up version of this ever since I heard it at the renissance festival. Not many singers sing this apparently. I'll just put this to 1.25x to dance to it lol. Great song!

@GoldenOldies60and70s

Always loved this ballad!!!

@BarbaricGoose

One o' my favorites. Thanks for the upload.

@yuvide

Listening to this after reading the first part of John Barnes' book that I'm deeply enjoying. "Then he wept, passionately and deeply, the way that men weep because they are men."

@Alverrow

good song

@ann-mariegreensmith2218

This song has been going round in my head all morning, unbidden and without apparent triggers. I have know idea where I know it from, but I knew the tune well, plus all the chorus lyrics. Having just heard the verses properly for the first time, it's in fact a very cheeky little number!! I love cheeky folk like this.
For a more-recent(?) little gem of a similar nature, try 'An Irishman in ChinaTown', by the delightful Luca Bloom (Barry Moore's youngest brother and a quiet star in his own right on the acoustic folk scene)

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