The boys of Kilibegs

 

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1. There are wild and rocky hills on the coast of Donegal,

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    and their fishermen are hardy, brave and free.

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    And the big Atlantic swell is the thing they know right well,

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    as they fight to make a living from the sea.

 

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With a pleasant rolling sea, and the herring running free,

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and the fleet all gliding gently through the foam,

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when the boats are loaded down, there’ll be singing in the town,

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when the boys of Kilibegs come rolling home.

 

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2. Well, you don your rubber boats, and you’ve got your oilskins on,

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    and you check your gear to see that it’s okay.

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    And your jumper keeps you warm, for it’s cold before the dawn ,

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    and you’re ready to begin another day.   + CHORUS

 

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3. Now you’re headed out to sea, and the wind is blowing free,

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    and you cast your nets as rain begins to fall.

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    But the sun comes rising high and the clouds will soon get by,

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    and today you’ll maybe take a bumper haul.    + CHORUS

 

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4. When the weather’s blowing rough, then the work is very tough,

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    and the ropes would raise the welts upon your hands.

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    But you’ll never leave the sea, for whoever you may be,

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    when it’s in your blood it’s hard to live on land.    + CHORUS

 

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4. Well, there’s purple on the hills, and it’s green down by the shore,

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    and the sun has spilled its gold upon the sea,

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    and it’s silver down below, where the herring fishes go,

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    when we catch them we’ll have gold for you and me.  

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+ CHORUS    + when the boys of Kilibegs come rolling home.

 

(orig. = capo 1st)   (T.Makem / Noel McLoughlin)