I have been playing a tape my father-in-law brought back from Ireland. It's a "Pub Sing-along" kind of thing which is great since I know all the words EXCEPT one titled simply Pocheen (sic). I'll sing this one later but right now I'm out in the kitchen with a walkman trying my darnedest to figure out all the words. I'll post what I come up with separately. And, no, it's not the Humours of Whiskey.

Frank Phillips