I've only heard it on the radio so I'm not sure of the title, words , or chords. But its a lively Irish song that begins: In the town of Faraday there was a lassie dwelling I knew her very well and the story's worth the telling. Her Father kept a still; he was a good distiller And when she took to drinking, well the devil couldn't kill her. also: They said she couldn't dance, unless she had her "wellies" on But when she had them on, she could dance as well as anyone She wouldn't go to bed unless she had her "shimmie" on But when she had it on, God she'd go to bed with anyone Anyone know more about this song? Thanks, Marshman