by The Pogues on album Just Look Them Straight In The Eye And Say... PogueMahone!!

As I was walking down the road A feeling fine and larky oh A recruiting sergeant came up to me Says he, you'd look fine in khaki oh For the King he is in need of men Come read this proclamation oh A l

by The Pogues on album 30 Years

As I was walking down the road A feeling fine and larky oh A recruiting sergeant came up to me Says he, you'd look fine in khaki oh For the King he is in need of men Come read this proclamation oh A l

by The Pogues on album Just Look Them Straight In the Eye and Say... PogueMahone!!

by The Pogues on album Just Look Them Straight in the Eye and Say… Pogue Mahone!!

by The Pogues on album Just Look Them Straight In The Eye And Say... PogueMahone!!

by The Pogues on album Just Look Them Straight in the Eye and Say… Pogue Mahone!!

by Pogues on album Miscellaneous

Pogues Miscellaneous Medley (Recruiting Sergeant, Rocky Road To Dublin, Galway Races) [Recruiting Sergeant] ----------------------------------- As I was walking down the road A fe

by The Dubliners on album Off to Dublin Green

Well In the merry month of May From me home I started Left the girls of Tuam Nearly broken hearted Saluted father dear Kissed me darlin' mother Drank a pint of beer Me grief and tears to smother Then

by Damien Dempsey on album The Rocky Road

It was in the merry month of June, from our home we started Left old Eireann’s Isle, to Poland we departed Hope within our hearts. We can win a trophy We’re a part of Trapattoni’s army,

by Damien Dempsey on album The Rocky Road

It was in the merry month of June, from our home we started Left old Eireann’s Isle, to Poland we departed Hope within our hearts. We can win a trophy We’re a part of Trapattoni’s army,

by Damien Dempsey on album The Rocky Road

It was in the merry month of June, from our home we started Left old Eireann’s Isle, to Poland we departed Hope within our hearts. We can win a trophy We’re a part of Trapattoni’s army,

by Damien Dempsey on album The Rocky Road

It was in the merry month of June, from our home we started Left old Eireann’s Isle, to Poland we departed Hope within our hearts. We can win a trophy We’re a part of Trapattoni’s army,

by Damien Dempsey on album The Rocky Road

It was in the merry month of June, from our home we started Left old Eireann’s Isle, to Poland we departed Hope within our hearts. We can win a trophy We’re a part of Trapattoni’s army,

by The High Kings on album The High Kings

In the merry month of June from me home I started* Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken hearted, Saluted Father dear, kissed me darling mother, Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother, The

by The Chieftains on album The Long Black Veil

In the merry month of May, From my home I started, Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted, Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother, Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother, Th

by The Chieftains on album The Essential Chieftains

In the merry month of May, From my home I started, Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted, Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother, Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother, Th

by The Chieftains on album The Long Black Veil

In the merry month of May, From my home I started, Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted, Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother, Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother, Th

by The High Kings on album Decade: Best of The High Kings

In the merry month of June, From my home I started, Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted, Saluted me father dear, Kissed me darling mother, Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother

by The Chieftains feat. The Rolling Stones on album The Wide World Over - A 40 Year Celebration

In the merry month of may, from me home I started left the girls of Tuam, Sad and broken hearted, salute me father dear, And kissed me darlin' mother, drank a pint of beer, Me tears and grief to smoth

by The Chieftains feat. The Rolling Stones on album The Wide World Over

In the merry month of may, from me home I started left the girls of Tuam, Sad and broken hearted, salute me father dear, And kissed me darlin' mother, drank a pint of beer, Me tears and grief to smoth