Sullivans John

[INTRO:] G

[VERSE 1:]
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Oh, Sullivan's John, to the road you've gone
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Far away from your country home
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You've gone with the tinker's daughter
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For along the road to roam
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Oh, Sullivan's John you won't stick it long
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Till your belly will soon get slack
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As along the road with a mighty load
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And a toodlebox on your back


[VERSE 2:]
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And it's Katy Mulvay with her neat baby
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Behind on her back, strapped on
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She'd a long ( ? ) stick into her hand
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For to drive her donkey on
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Enquiring at every farmhouse
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As along the road she would pass
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Oh, it's, "Where would I get an old pot to mend?"
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Or it's, "Where would I buy an ass?"


[VERSE 3:]
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There's an ass selling fair in the County Clare
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At a place they call Spancel Hill
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Where my brother Bill 'ceived a rap on the head
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And poor Paddy they tried to kill
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They bundled him up in a donkey 'n cart
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All along the road to sand
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Oh, bad luck to the day from my home I did stray
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For to join with a tinker's band


[VERSE 4:]
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And it's Sullivan's John, to the road you've gone
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Far away from your country home
                              F
You've gone with the tinker's daughter
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For along the road to roam
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Well, Sullivan's John you won't stick it long
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Till your belly will soon get slack
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As along the road with a mighty load
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And a toodlebox on your back