It's also on a great CD my dad sent me called "The Irish Volunteer," by David Kincaid.

I love the song, although I confess one line does grate on me: "I was born among old Erin's bogs when I was but a child." Grrrr. I know it's anal of me, but writing a redundancy into a line just to serve the rhyme is a pet peeve of mine.

Other than that, though, I love it! :)

M