Irish Blues Lyrics

Irish Blues lyrics

Do you love an apple,

Do you love a pear,

Do you love a laddie with curly brown hair?



But still I love him, and I'll not deny him

I'll go with him wherever he goes



He stands at the corner

A fag in his mouth

Two hands in his pockets

He whistles me out



But still I love him, and I'll not deny him

I'll go with him wherever he goes



He works in a factory

For nine bob a week

Come saturday night

He comes rolling home drunk



But still I love him, and I'll not deny him

I'll go with him wherever he goes



Before I got married I wore a grey shawl

But now that I'm married, I've nothing at all



But still I love him, and I'll not deny him

I'll go with him wherever he goes



Before I got married, I sported and played

But now the cradle it gets in me way



But still I love him, and I'll not deny him

I'll go with him wherever he goes