Follow Me Up To Carlow

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L ift Mac Cahir Og your face, broodin' o'er the o ld disgrace

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That  black Fitzwilliam stormed your place & drove you  to the f ern

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  Gray said victory was sure, soon the firebrand h e'd secure

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  Until he met at Glenmalure with F iach Mc Hugh O'B yrne


Chorus

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  Curse and swear, Lord Kildare, F iach will do what Fiach will dare

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  Now Fitzwilliam, have a care, fa llen is your s tar low

  Em G
  Up with halberd, out with sword,  on we go for, by the Lord

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  Fiach McHugh has given the word  "Follow me up to  Carlow"