Luyện nghe bài hát Johnny Mac Adoo

There was Johnny McEldoo and and me
And a or two or three
on a spree one day.
We had a bob or two, we knew how to blew,
And the and whiskey flew and we all felt gay.
We McCann's, McLemann's, Humpty Dan's;
We then into Swann's our stomachs for to pack.
We ordered out a feed, indeed we did need
And we it with speed, but we still felt slack.
Johnny McEldoo turned red,white, and
seems to have been "as blue as a Jew],
And a plate of Irish stew he put out of sight.
He shouted out "Encore" with a for some more
That he never felt before a keen appetite.
He ordered and ham, bread and jam, what a cram,
But him we couldn't ram though we our level best,
For everything we brought, cold or hot, not
It went down him like a shot, and he stood the test.
He tripe and lard by the yard. We got scared,
We thought it would go hard the waiter brought the bill.
We told him to o'er but he swore he could lo'er
as much again and more before he had his fill.
He nearly sucked a trough of broth. Says McGrath,
"He'll devour the table cloth, if you hold him in."
the waiter brought the charge McEldoo felt so large
He to scowl and barge and his blood went on fire.
He began to curse and swear, tear his in despair,
And to the affair, called the shopman a liar.
The he drew out and no doubt he did clout,
he kicked about like an old football.
He tattered all his clothes, his nose, I suppose
He'd have him with a few blows in no time at all.
McEldoo to howl and to growl by my soul,
He an empty bowl at the shopkeeper's head
It by Mickey Finn, peeled the skin off his chin,
And the ructions did begin and we all and bled.
The did arrive, man alive, four or five.
At us the made a drive, us all to away.
We paid for all the meat that we ate, a treat,
And home to ruminate on the spree that day.
copyright 1961 Music Pub.
Clancy Brothers and Makem,
"Hearty and Hellish" Columbia CS
(The album has the on the back)