DIE BESTEN TRINKER-SONGS (TEIL 12): BOTTOMS UP – ACID

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DIE BESTEN TRINKER-SONGS

(TEIL 12)

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BOTTOMS UP

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ACID

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STUDIO 1984:

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Drinking amounts of bad beer
Too drunk to get behind the wheel
Where the hell could I be
What the fuck’s going on with me

Bottoms up, drinking a lot
Bottoms up, empty your cup
Bottoms up, bottoms up

Lots of small animals
Are coming straight at me
Pink and green, black and white
Which way’s left, which way is right

I had whiskey, vodka and gin
Tomorrow I’ll start all over again
There are some other holes to dig
I feel pissed off and very very sick

My life is one big party
Where I am the special guest
To celebrate you need money
No time to lay down, no place to rest

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DIE BESTEN BALLADEN DES SHANE MACGOWAN (TEIL 4): DIRTY OLD TOWN – THE POGUES

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DIE BESTEN BALLADEN DES

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SHANE MACGOWAN

(TEIL 4)

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DIRTY OLD TOWN

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THE POGUES

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ALBUM 1985:

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LIVE IN PARIS 2012:

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I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
Kissed a girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

Clouds a drifting across the moon
Cats a prowling on their beat
Spring’s a girl in the street at night
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

Heard a siren from the docks
Saw a train set the night on fire
Smelled the spring on the smoky wind
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

I’m going to make me a good sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
Will chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
Kissed a girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Dirty old town

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CAIT O’RIORDAN: „I’M A MAN YOU DON’T MEET EVERY DAY“ [THE POGUES]

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CAIT O’RIORDAN

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I’M A MAN YOU DON’T MEET EVERY DAY

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THE POGUES

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LIVE 1985:

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LIVE IM STUDIO:

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Oh my name is Jock Stewart I’m a canny gun man
And a roving young fellow I’ve been
So be easy and free when you’re drinking with me
I’m a man you don’t meet every day

I have acres of land I have men at command
I have always a shilling to spare
So be easy and free when you’re drinking with me
I’m a man you don’t meet every day

Well I took out my dog and him I did shoot
All down in the county Kildare
So be easy and free when you’re drinking with me
I’m a man you don’t meet every day

So come fill up you glasses of brandy and wine
Whatever it costs, I will pay
So be easy and free when you’re drinking with me
I’m a man you don’t meet every day

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DIE BESTEN SONGS DES SHANE MACGOWAN (TEIL 4): A PAIR OF BROWN EYES – THE POGUES

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DIE BESTEN SONGS DES

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SHANE MACGOWAN

(TEIL 4)

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A PAIR OF BROWN EYES

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THE POGUES

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VIDEO:

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LIVE 1987:

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LIVE IM STUDIO MIT CHRISTY MOORE:

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One summer evening drunk to hell
I sat there nearly lifeless
An old man in the corner sang
Where the water lilies grow
And on the jukebox johnny sang
About a thing called love
And it’s how are you kid and what’s your name
And how would you bloody know?
In blood and death neath a screaming sky
I lay down on the ground
And the arms and legs of other men
Were scattered all around
Some cursed, some prayed, some prayed then cursed
Then prayed and bled some more
And the only thing that I could see
Was a pair of brown eyes that was looking at me
But when we got back, labeled parts one to three
There was no pair of brown eyes waiting for me
And a rovin a rovin a rovin I’ll go
For a pair of brown eyes
I looked at him he looked at me
All I could do was hate him
While ray and philomena sang
Of my elusive dream
I saw the streams, the rolling hills
Where his brown eyes were waiting
And I thought about a pair of brown eyes
That waited once for me
So drunk to hell I left the place
Sometimes crawling sometimes walking
A hungry sound came across the breeze
So I gave the walls a talking
And I heard the sounds of long ago
From the old canal
And the birds were whistling in the trees
Where the wind was gently laughing
And a rovin a rovin a rovin I’ll go
For a pair of brown eyes

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DIE BESTEN TRINKER-SONGS (TEIL 9): SALLY MACLENNANE – THE POGUES

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DIE BESTEN TRINKER-SONGS

(TEIL 9)

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SALLY MACLENNANE

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THE POGUES

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Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born
He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn
He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn
And they all looked very happy in the morning
Now Jimmy didn’t like his place in this world of ours
Where the elephant man broke strong men’s necks
When he’d had too many powers
So sad to see the grieving of the people that he’s leaving
And he took the road for god knows in the morning
We walked him to the station in the rain
We kissed him as we put him on the train
And we sang him a song of times long gone
Though we knew that we’d be seeing him again
(far away) sad to say I must be on my way
So buy me beer and whiskey ‚cause I’m going far away (far away)
I’d like to think of me returning when I can
To the greatest little boozer and to Sally Maclennane
The years passed by the times had changed I grew to be a man
I learned to love the virtues of sweet Sally Maclennane
I took the jeers and drank the beers and crawled back home at dawn
And ended up a barman in the morning
I played the pump and took the hump and watered whiskey down
I talked of whores and horses to the men who drank the brown
I heard them say that Jimmy’s making money far away
And some people left for heaven without warning
We walked them to the station in the rain
We kissed them as we put him on the train
And we sang them a song of times long gone
Though we knew that we’d be seeing them again
(far away) sad to say I must be on my way
So buy me beer and whiskey ‚cause I’m going far away (far away)
I’d like to think of me returning when I can
To the greatest little boozer and to Sally Maclennane
When Jimmy came back home he was surprised that they were gone
He asked me all the details of the train that they went on
Some people they are scared to croak but Jimmy drank until he choked
And he took the road for heaven in the morning
We walked him to the station in the rain
We kissed him as we put him on the train
And we sang him a song of times long gone
Though we knew that we’d be seeing him again
(far away) sad to say I must be on my way
So buy me beer and whiskey ‚cause I’m going far away (far away)
I’d like to think of me returning when I can
To the greatest little boozer and to Sally Maclennane

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