The Irish Rovers If We Weren't Devils song lyrics

It's good to be young on a green mansion rolling on a call yankee clupper of a mexican run

in ten thousands bars we drank all of our sorrow from helom to trio we played our wild one

up you wake up sailor claim me'em lovers

turn her head round get her into the wind

there's gold and there's whiskey and women are waiting and if we weren't devils my God we could sin

Just give me a ship and a few hardy semen to get me on course for the barbiedoll sun

there's pulse bunnies gallion a price for the taken where the dark ladies dance for the sugar cane rum

up you wake up sailor claim me'em lovers

turn her head round get her into the wind

there's gold and there's whiskey and women are waiting and if we weren't devils my God we could sin

well captain kissy makes neat little sail boats and push them in bottles that use to hold dry

He spits at old age and he fiddles the nurses he'lls jump up me darling there's a storm in me eye.

up you wake up sailor claim me'em lovers

turn her head round get her into the wind

there's gold and there's whiskey and women are waiting and if we weren't devils my God we could sin

old days like a siren call every young sailor stop day at a dry dock and i'll meet your end

you're hung and you're drunk and you lie on the bottom so sail while there's time while the wind is still your friend

up you wake up sailor claim me'em lovers

turn her head round get her into the wind

there's gold and there's whiskey and women are waiting and if we weren't devils my God we could sin