Hannigans Hooley lyrics
Now Hannigan was an Irish man, he came from Erin's Isle
He was a rogue who
had a brogue you'd hear for half a mile
When Hannigan throws a Hooley sure
the word it gets about
Though you may be a stranger, if you're passin' by,
he'd shout
Hey, come into the parlour, you can make yourself at
home
Come into the parlour, sure you won't be on your own
There's
Mick McGee, there's Rafferty, said there's Murphy and Muldoon
There's
Mick McGilligey's daughter, doesn't know the taste of water
Their
gaits are stout, they're stickin' out, there's grub for half the town
There's plenty of good old whisky if you want to wash it down
So if
you're Irish, you sure are welcome
For there's a Hooley on at Hannigan's
house tonight
Now theres a Hannigan, Brannigan, Mickey Malone
Mrs O'Rafferty, Bridget McKewn
Now (?......................?) will
play a jig with all he's might
When Brady meets O'Grady, their eruptions
are a fight
And take it from me, there's a hell of a spree at Hannigan's
house tonight
Come into the parlour, you can make yourself at
home
Come into the parlour, sure you won't be on your own
There's
Mick McGee, there's Rafferty, said there's Murphy and Muldoon
There's
Mick McGilligey's daughter, doesn't know the taste of water
There
gait's are stout, they're stickin' out, there's grub for half the town
There's plenty of good old whisky if you want to wash it down
So if
you're Irish, you sure are welcome
For there's a Hooley on at Hannigan's
house tonight
Now Hannigan was an Irish man, he came from Erin's
Isle
He was a rogue who had a brogue you'd hear for half a mile
When Hannigan throws a Hooley sure
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