Lyrics

Pack my bags I'm leaving town On the road not taken All the way from County Down Down to Connolly station Trying to make my Mother proud In the world I'm facing Just came in from County Down On the road not taken Ay-oh-ay-oh on the road not taken Ay-oh-ay-oh on the road not taken Jimmy crossed the Irish sea On the road not taken Looking for a job you see Ireland wouldn't take him Trying to make his Mother proud In the world he's facing Back in 1845 on the road not taken Ay-oh-ay-oh on the road not taken Ay-oh-ay-oh on the road not taken On the road We're on the road We're on the road not taken On the road We're on the road We're on the road not taken On the road We're on the road We're on the road not taken On the road We're on the road We're on the road not taken 1847 saw a drop in population Now we stand and sing this song To mourn and celebrate them Tell their stories Pass them down To all the generations Someday you might find yourself On the road not taken Ay-oh-ay-oh on the road not taken Ay-oh-ay-oh on the road not taken Ay-oh-ay-oh on the road not taken Someday you will find yourself On the road not taken
Writer(s): Stephen Garrigan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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