The Mudcat Café TM
Thread #88825 Message #1845029
Posted By: Mr Happy
28-Sep-06 - 10:38 AM
Thread Name: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
Subject: RE: Fun With Mangled Lyrics
THE BAWN ROCK.
Come all faithful heroes of the YE and monitor approximately. With each farmer ME; Chris O' Toy. Do not rent you know that your work will be he. They will increase clear daily up to the morning-grey. Over early the morning of the light. And you will never be able, thus you grow ' settee those Bawn rock.
My shoe industries are carried also my female socks, which are thin. My heart trembles always now for the fear, which they give within. My heart trembles always now. With the clear light of the daily up to the morning-grey. And I will never be able, thus I grow ' sow the Bawn rock.
The ascent over, courageous Sweeney and takes your horse hay. And give them a good food of oats, before they begin far. Do not feed they with that crambe mild sprigs. Which rise at your green lawn? Or it will never be able, thus it grow ' stony the Bawn rock.
My injury on you, boy Sweeney it with listen ' jerk nearly. They set for your feet now from the entrance hall. Over main headers. They sit down from the entrance hall now. From the clear light of the daily up to the morning-grey. And you will never be able, thus you grow ' settee those Bawn rock.
I wish that the commander of sergeant for with punctual would send. And to a condition all set me at my youth and fundamentally. I would fight now for the honour of Ireland. From the clear light of the daily up to the morning-grey. Before I still turn, thus I grow ' sow the Bawn rock.