Biografía:
The Clancy Brothers tuvieron un papel primordial en el resurgir de la música irlandesa en EE.UU. y están entre las bandas folk irlandesas más conocidas del mundo. El grupo estaba compuesto por los hermanos Tom, Pat y Liam, todos irlandeses. Su primera aparición pública fue en un concierto benéfico, donde dieron el campanazo con animadas canciones irlandesas. Fundaron Tradition Records, donde publicaron "The Rising of the Moon" y "Come Fill Your Glass with Me".
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Otras canciones:
- Beer Beer Beer
- Brennan On The Moor
- Irish Rover
- Isnt It Grand Boys
- Jug Of Punch
- Mountain Dew
- Nell Flahertys Drake
- Old Maid In The Garret
- Red Is The Rose
- Rosin The Beau
- The Juice Of The Barley
- The Mermaid
- The Moonshiner
- The Shores Of Botany Bay
- The Wild Colonial Boy
- Tim Finnegans Wake
- When We Were Under The King
- Whiskey Youre The Devil
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1]
G
One pleasant evening in the month of June
D G
As I was sitting with my glass and spoon
C
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
D7 G
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
G C
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
D7 G
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
[Verse 2]
G
What more diversion can a man desire?
D G
Than to sit him down by snug turf fire
C
Upon his knee a pretty wench
D7 G
And on the table a jug of punch
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
Upon his knee a pretty wench
D7 G
And on the table a jug of punch
[Verse 3]
G
Let the doctors come with all their art
D G
They'll make no impression upon my heart
C
Even a cripple forgets his hunch
D7 G
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
Even a cripple forgets his hunch
D7 G
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch
[Verse 4]
G
And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own
D G
And if they don't like me they can leave me alone
C
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
D7 G
And I'll be welcome wherever I go
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
D7 G
And I'll be welcome wherever I go
[Verse 5]
G
And when I'm dead and in my grave
D G
No costly tombstone will I have
G C
Just lay me down in my native peat
D7 G
With a jug of punch at my head and feet
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
G C
Just lay me down in my native peat
D7 G
With a jug of punch at my head and feet
Tabbed from this performance: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFYOPyPru0Y
G
One pleasant evening in the month of June
D G
As I was sitting with my glass and spoon
C
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
D7 G
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
G C
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
D7 G
And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch"
[Verse 2]
G
What more diversion can a man desire?
D G
Than to sit him down by snug turf fire
C
Upon his knee a pretty wench
D7 G
And on the table a jug of punch
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
Upon his knee a pretty wench
D7 G
And on the table a jug of punch
[Verse 3]
G
Let the doctors come with all their art
D G
They'll make no impression upon my heart
C
Even a cripple forgets his hunch
D7 G
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
Even a cripple forgets his hunch
D7 G
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch
[Verse 4]
G
And if I get drunk, well, the money's me own
D G
And if they don't like me they can leave me alone
C
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
D7 G
And I'll be welcome wherever I go
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
C
I'll tune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow
D7 G
And I'll be welcome wherever I go
[Verse 5]
G
And when I'm dead and in my grave
D G
No costly tombstone will I have
G C
Just lay me down in my native peat
D7 G
With a jug of punch at my head and feet
[Chorus]
G D D7 G
Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay
G C
Just lay me down in my native peat
D7 G
With a jug of punch at my head and feet
Tabbed from this performance: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFYOPyPru0Y
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