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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Santiano
Interprète
Hardy & Mark
Interprète
Hans-Timm Hinrichsen
Guitare
Andreas Fahnert
Guitare
Björn Both
Guitare basse
Pete Sage
Violon
Axel Stosberg
Percussion
Sandro Friedrich
Flûte
Dirk Schlag
Guitare
Billy King
Voix supplémentaires
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mark Nissen
Paroles/Composition
Hartmut Krech
Paroles/Composition
Hardy & Mark
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Hardy & Mark
Production
Paroles
While goin' the road to sweet Athy, hurroo, hurroo
While goin' the road to sweet Athy, hurroo, hurroo
While goin' the road to sweet Athy
A stick in me hand and a drop in me eye
A doleful damsel I heard cry
Johnny, I hardly knew ya
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns
The enemy nearly slew ye
Oh, my darling dear, Ye look so queer
Johnny, I hardly knew ya
Where are your eyes that look so mild, hurroo, hurroo
Where are your eyes that look so mild, hurroo, hurroo
Where are your eyes that look so mild
When my heart you so beguiled?
Why did ye skedaddle from me and the child?
Oh Johnny, I hardly knew ye
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns
The enemy nearly slew ye
Oh, my darling dear, Ye look so queer
Johnny, I hardly knew ya
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns
The enemy nearly slew ye
Oh, my darling dear, Ye look so queer
Johnny, I hardly knew ya
Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg, hurroo, hurroo
Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg, hurroo, hurroo
Ye haven't an arm, ye haven't a leg
Ye're an armless, boneless, chickenless egg
Ye'll have to be put with a bowl to beg
Oh, Johnny, I hardly knew ye
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns
The enemy nearly slew ye
Oh, my darling dear, Ye look so queer
Johnny, I hardly knew ya
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns, hurroo, hurroo
With your guns and drums and drums and guns
The enemy nearly slew ye
Oh, my darling dear, Ye look so queer
Johnny, I hardly knew ya
Oh, my darling dear, Ye look so queer
Johnny, I hardly knew ye
Written by: Hartmut Krech, Mark Nissen


