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(F)lannigan's Ball
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In Tour
Rock
(F)lannigan's Ball è stato pubblicato il 16 marzo 2010 da BMG Rights Management (US) LLC come parte dell'album Live On Lansdowne, Boston MA (Deluxe Version)
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Data di uscita16 marzo 2010
EtichettaBMG Rights Management (US) LLC
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dropkick Murphys
Dropkick Murphys
Performer
Joshua Wallace
Joshua Wallace
Bagpipes, Tin Whistle
Matt Kelly
Matt Kelly
Drums, Background Vocals
James Lynch
James Lynch
Guitar, Background Vocals
Jeff DaRosa
Jeff DaRosa
Mandolin, Banjo, Bouzouki, Acoustic Guitar, Piano
Al Barr
Al Barr
Vocals
Ken Casey
Ken Casey
Vocals, Bass Guitar
Brian Flynn
Brian Flynn
Bagpipes
Dennis Devlin
Dennis Devlin
Bagpipes
Eddie Elwell
Eddie Elwell
Bagpipes
Mike Gautreau
Mike Gautreau
Bagpipes
Mike Lenard
Mike Lenard
Bagpipes
Mike Murphys
Mike Murphys
Bagpipes
Ronnie Neff
Ronnie Neff
Bagpipes
Vivien Payne
Vivien Payne
Bagpipes
TIMOTHY BRENNAN
TIMOTHY BRENNAN
Background Vocals, Accordion, Piano, Bouzouki, Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Kelly
Matt Kelly
Songwriter, Arranger
James Lynch
James Lynch
Songwriter, Arranger
Marc Orrell
Marc Orrell
Songwriter, Arranger
Al Barr
Al Barr
Songwriter, Arranger
Ken Casey
Ken Casey
Songwriter, Arranger
TIMOTHY BRENNAN
TIMOTHY BRENNAN
Songwriter, Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nathan Bice
Nathan Bice
Assistant Engineer, Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michael LaPierre
Michael LaPierre
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Eric Baird
Eric Baird
Mastering Engineer
Jim Siegel
Jim Siegel
Mixing Engineer
Dave McNamara
Dave McNamara
Recording Engineer

Testi

In the town of Milton, one Brian Flannigan
Battered away 'til his money was spent
Then he hit a big one and felt like a man again
Bought a three-decker with two floors for rent
He threw a big party for friends and relations
In a grand old place called Florian Hall
And if you just listen, I'll make your eyes glisten
To the rouse and the ructions of Flannigan's ball
Six long months I spent in Quincy
Six long months doing nothing at all
Six long months I spent in Quincy
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
Free beer on tap and wine for the ladies
There was ziti and sauce for Mark Porzio
There were Faheys, Bradys, Mcauliffes and Daleys
Courting the girls and dancing away
Brian Tully sang out in his finest form
The patron's responded and I lead 'em all
I'd spent six months at Forbes Academy
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
Six long months I spent in Quincy
Six long months doing nothing at all
Six long months I spent in Quincy
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
The boys were hammered, and the girls were hearty
Dancing around in couples and groups
An accident happened, young Dennis Flemming
Put his right leg through Miss Finneran's hoops
This gal, she fainted and cried bloody murder
Called for her sons to gather them all
Christopher swore he'd go no further
'Til he had revenge at Flannigan's ball
Six long months I spent in Quincy
Six long months doing nothing at all
Six long months I spent in Quincy
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
In the midst of the melee, Miss Collins painted
Her cheeks by now were as red as a rose
Some of the boys agreed she was plastered
Had a few drops too much, I suppose
Young Scotty Jenkins, so big and able
Saw his fair Colleen stretched by the wall
Tore the left leg from under the table
And smashed all the dishes at Flannigan's ball
Boy, oh boy, now this is a rumble
Myself took a lick from mean Richard Green
But I soon replied to that fine introduction
And gave him a terrible kick to the spleen
Talent the piper nearly got strangled
They squeezed on his bellows, chanters and all
The girls in the middle nearly got trampled
And that put an end to Flannigan's ball
Six long months I spent in Quincy
Six long months doing nothing at all
Six long months I spent in Quincy
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
I stepped out, and I stepped in again
Learning to dance for Flannigan's ball
Written by: Al Barr, James Lynch, Ken Casey, Marc Orrell, Matt Kelly, TIMOTHY BRENNAN
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