Tired of those Fields of Athenry? Then why not try the chorus backwards:
Same tune just different word order. Can make sense after a few jars.

Athenry of fields, the lie low!
Fly birds free small, the watched we once where.
Wing the on was love our
Sing to songs and joy had we
Athenry of fields, the round lonely so tis
Athenry of fields, the round lonely so tis

Gether to all, time more one, lads now!
or (in Ulster)
Gether to all, time more one, lads noi!