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The Fair At Kenmare
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Humorous drinking song. The boy is trying to talk the girl into coming out with him. All very innocent and charming, until he starts to reveal himself.
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Brand new old songs of the '30s, '40s, '50s and '60s.
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Charts
Peak #961
Peak in subgenre #36
Author
Joel Schick/ Joel Schick
Rights
Gorilla Productions, Inc.
Uploaded
February 20, 2010
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MP3 1.9 MB 96 kbps 2:42
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The Fair At Kenmare Pardon me, Polly, so young and so fair Will you come out with me to the fair at Kenmare? You’ve got nothing to fear, the whole town will be there. Will you come out with me in the morning? And we’ll stop at the shop that we pass on the way And I’ll buy you the biggest and grandest bouquet And we’ll go to the fair, and we’ll stay the whole day. Will you come out with me, pretty Polly? Deidle-dee reidel-dee yeidle-dee dee Deedle-die reedle-die yeedle die yee Deidle-dee yeidle-dee reidle-dee dee Will you come out with me in the morning? And we’ll laugh and we’ll sing, and we’ll sing and we’ll dance I’m a fair decent bloke if you give me the chance With a couple of pints you’ll be ripe for romance. Will you come out with me in the morning? And late in the evening, we’ll stroll hand in hand And I’ll steal a wee kiss at the top of the strand Later on we’ll commit mortal sins in the sand. Will you come out with me, pretty Polly? Deidle-dee reidel-dee yeidle-dee dee Deedle-die reedle-die yeedle die yee Deidle-dee yeidle-dee reidle-dee dee Will you come out with me in the morning? Everyone knows what a blackguard I’ve been Everyone knows that I’m guilty as sin And I’m mad as a hatter, and my patience is thin Will you come out with me in the morning? And we’ll go to the east, and we’ll go to the west And we’ll go to the pub that you fancy the best And we’ll drink ‘til we drop and we’re laid to our rest Will you come out with me, pretty Polly? Deidle-dee reidel-dee yeidle-dee dee Deedle-die reedle-die yeedle die yee Deidle-dee yeidle-dee reidle-dee dee Will you come out with me in the morning?
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