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Shane MacGowan & The Popes
Shane MacGowan & The Popes
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Bob Dowling
Bob Dowling
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Daniel Heatley
Daniel Heatley
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Paul McGuinness
Paul McGuinness
Бэк-вокал
Berni France
Berni France
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Kieran Kiely
Kieran Kiely
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Tom McManamon
Tom McManamon
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Johnny Myers
Johnny Myers
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Sarah Jane Tuff
Sarah Jane Tuff
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Jeremy Max Finer
Jeremy Max Finer
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Bernard Noël McKenna
Bernard Noël McKenna
Банджо
Brian David Robertson
Brian David Robertson
Гитара
Джонни Депп
Гитара
Kieran O'Hagan
Kieran O'Hagan
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Rick Trevan
Rick Trevan
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Paul Taylor
Paul Taylor
Тромбон
Dick Cuthell
Dick Cuthell
Труба
Tomás Lynch
Tomás Lynch
Ирландская волынка
Colm O'Maonlaí
Colm O'Maonlaí
Вистл
Peter Richard Stacy
Peter Richard Stacy
Вистл
John Sheahan
John Sheahan
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Shane MacGowan
Shane MacGowan
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Shane MacGowan & The Popes
Shane MacGowan & The Popes
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Chris Dickie
Chris Dickie
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Darren Westbrook
Darren Westbrook
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Niall Flynn
Niall Flynn
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Richard Rainey
Richard Rainey
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Steve Musters
Steve Musters
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Steve Brown
Steve Brown
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Dave Jordan
Dave Jordan
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Who dares to speak of Donegal He kicks the bars and in the balls The harp that played in Tara's halls Is burning on the dump Virginia is a gin town Belturbet is a sin town All the boys from Skintown are in England on the lump Got pissed in Letterkenny With darlin' sportin' Jenny Spent me very last penny and we made it in the press The husband caught me in the bed He tried to shoot me in the head Had to swim the stream to get the Donegal Express Kahaya! You fuckk! Come Hell of high water I might have fucked your Missus But I never fucked your daughter Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh As sure as I'm Father Emmett Got a King Dong down me Semmett As any girl will tell you From Cavan down to Clare Back in sweet Virginia In the toilet with Lavinia I nearly fucked her brains out And tore her party dress A shit, a shave, a shower A half a point of powers Then off again to get on board The Donegal Express Kahaya! You fuck! Come Hell of high water I might have fucked your Missus But I never fucked your daughter Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Kahaya! You fuck! Come Hell of high water I might have fucked your Missus But I never fucked your daughter Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh Fol-diddle-dee-ahh
Writer(s): Shane Patrick Lysaght Macgowan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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