The Rapparee-The Royal Showband
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The Rapparee - The Royal Showband

My spurs are rusted my coat is rent my plume is damp

With rain

And the thistle down and the barley beard are thick on my

Horses mane

But my rifle's as bright as my sweetheart's eye my arm

Is strong and free

What care have I for your king or laws I'm an outlawed

Rapparee

Lift your glasses friends with mine and give your hand to

Me

I'm England's foe I'm Ireland's friend I'm an outlawed

Rapparee I'm an outlawed rapparee

Hunted from out is father's home pursued by steel and shot

A bloody warfare we must wage or the gibbet be our lot

Hurrah this war is welcome work the hunted outlaw knows

He steps unto his country's love o'er the corpses of his foes

Lift your glasses friends with mine and give your hand to me

I'm England's foe I'm Ireland's friend I'm an outlawed rapparee

I'm an outlawed rapparee

The mountain cavern is my home up high in the crystal

Air

My bed of limestone iron ribbed and the brown heath

Smelling fair

Let George or William only send his troops to burn or

Loot

We'll meet them up on equal ground and we'll fight them

Foot by foot

Lift your glasses friends with mine and give your hand to me

I'm England's foe I'm Ireland's friend I'm an outlawed rapparee

I'm an outlawed rapparee

I'm England's foe I'm Ireland's friend I'm an outlawed rapparee

I'm an outlawed rapparee

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