"Boys of Belfast" lyrics

"Boys of Belfast"

We're the boys of Belfast town
Rantin', roarin', ramblin' 'round
We're Irishmen of high renown
That's the boys of Belfast

We're the boys of Belfast town
Rantin', roarin', ramblin' 'round
We're Irishmen of high renown
That's the boys of Belfast

You will find us anywhere
In the church or on the tare
Brave and bold there's none so rare
That's the boys of Belfast

We're the boys of Belfast town
Rantin', roarin', ramblin' 'round
We're Irishmen of high renown
That's the boys of Belfast

We can fight with sword or pen
We'll never break, we'll never bend
And if we fall we'll rise again
For we're the boys of Belfast

We're the boys of Belfast town
Rantin', roarin', ramblin' 'round
We're Irishmen of high renown
That's the boys of Belfast

When we're back on Paddy's shore
The lassies they'll be sad no more
Tonight we'll make the rafters roar
In the pubs of Belfast

We're the boys of Belfast town
Rantin', roarin', ramblin' 'round
We're Irishmen of high renown
That's the boys of Belfast

We're the boys of Belfast town
Rantin', roarin', ramblin' 'round
We're Irishmen of high renown
That's the boys of Belfast


Writer(s): George Millar
album: "Down By The Lagan Side" (2000)
The Irish Rovers - Down By The Lagan Side album cover
Jigs: Maid On The Green / Charlie Hunter / Condon's Frolic / The Kesh Jig
(Instrumental)
Hornpipes And Reels: The Galway Hornpipe / Dunphy's Hornpipe / The Recollection Reel / The Maid Behind The Bar
(Instrumental)
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