Biografia:
The Clancy Brothers was an Irish folk music singing group that began as The Clancy Brothers And Tommy Makem in 1956 while the members were looking for work in America. Tommy Makem left the group in 1969, after which the three brothers, Pat Clancy (1922–1998), Tom Clancy (1924–1990), and Liam Clancy (1935–2009) became The Clancy Brothers subsequently joined by the fourth Clancy brother, Bobby Clancy (1927–2002). Often credited with popularizing Irish traditional music in the United States
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Verse 1]
D A
Maybe someday, i'll go back again to Ireland
D
If my dear old wife would pass away
Em
She nearly has my heart broke with all her naggin
A7 D
She's got a mouth as big as Galway Bay
[Verse 2]
D A
See her drinkin 16 pints of Pabst Blue Ribbon
D
And then she can walk home without a sway
Em
If the sea were beer instead of salty water
A7 D
She would live and die in Galway Bay
[Verse 3]
D A
See her drinkin 16 pints of Padgo Murphy's
D
When the barman says "I think its time to go"
Em
She doesn't try to speak to him in Gaelic
A7 D
But a language that the clergy do not know
[Verse 4]
D A
On her back she has tattooed a map of Ireland
D
And when she takes her bath on Saturday
Em
She rubs the sunlight soap around by Claddaugh
A7 D
Just to watch the suds roll down by Galway Bay
D A
Maybe someday, i'll go back again to Ireland
D
If my dear old wife would pass away
Em
She nearly has my heart broke with all her naggin
A7 D
She's got a mouth as big as Galway Bay
[Verse 2]
D A
See her drinkin 16 pints of Pabst Blue Ribbon
D
And then she can walk home without a sway
Em
If the sea were beer instead of salty water
A7 D
She would live and die in Galway Bay
[Verse 3]
D A
See her drinkin 16 pints of Padgo Murphy's
D
When the barman says "I think its time to go"
Em
She doesn't try to speak to him in Gaelic
A7 D
But a language that the clergy do not know
[Verse 4]
D A
On her back she has tattooed a map of Ireland
D
And when she takes her bath on Saturday
Em
She rubs the sunlight soap around by Claddaugh
A7 D
Just to watch the suds roll down by Galway Bay
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