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Poor Paddy

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

In eighteen hundred and forty-one. Me corduroy breeches I put on. Me corduroy breeches I put on. To work upon the railway, the railway. I'm weary of the railway.


Pont Mirabeau

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Below the Pont Mirabeau. Slow flows the Seine. And all our love's together. Must I recall again. Joy would always follow. After pain. . Hands holding hands.



Pachinko

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

I'm walkin' down Roppongi. The night is hot and smoggy. I drink a little coffee. A sake and a beer. . I run into a ginja man. He speaks but I don't understand.


Oretown

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

The night stank of diesel. A stranger came to town. A cold wind blowing. And the rain pouring down. . Street lights flicker. And the power lines moan.


Night Train To Lorca

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Across the dark and dusty plain. Where scars of old dry rivers run. Night unfolds, a coal black shroud. Across the hard and stony ground. . Distant stars shining bright.


Muirshin Durkin

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

In the days when I was courtin'. I was seldom done resortin'. In the ale house and the playhouse. And many's the house between. . I told me brother Seamus.


Misty Morning, Albert Bridge

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2013
Updated: 8 years ago

I dreamt we were standing. By the banks of the Thames. Where the cold gray waters ripple. In the misty morning light. . Held a match to your cigarette.


Metropolis

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Hello mate!. It's an instrumental, so no lyrics !!!.


Kitty

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2013
Updated: 8 years ago

Oh Kitty, my darling, remember. That the doom will be mine if I stay. 'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to. Than to rot in their prison away. 'Tis far better to part, though it's hard to.


Hell's Ditch

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Life's a bitch, then you die, black Hell. Hell's Ditch, naked howling freedom. The killer's hands are bound with chains. . At six o'clock, it starts to rain.



Gridlock

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

The lyrics are as follows. ".../.../.../..." That's it. It's an. instrumental..


Greenland Whale Fisheries

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2013
Updated: 8 years ago

In eighteen hundred and forty-six. On March the eighteenth day. We hoisted our colors to the top of the mast. . And for Greenland sailed away, brave boys.


Girl From The Wadi Hammamat

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Sometimes it seems like a beautiful dream. The girl from the Wadi Hammamat. Lovely as a green parakeet. . I awoke alone again. In the desert of my dreams.


Fiesta

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

I am francisco vasquez garcia. I am welcome to almeria. We have sin gas and con leche. We have fiesta and feria. We have the song of the cochona. We have brandy and half corona.


Curse Of Love

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

I've seen those signs a million times, the chill that clouds your eyes. The light that shines black as a coal, deep down in the mind. And I'm hungry, and I'm dying of thirst.


Bright Lights

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

The bright lights are calling me. The bright lights are calling me. When the world is dark and cold. And I'm heading down the road. The bright lights are calling me.


Bottle Of Smoke

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Thanks and praises, thanks to Jesus. I bet on the bottle of smoke. I went to hell and to the races. To bet on the bottle of smoke. . The day being clear, the sky being bright.


Anniversary

Artist: Pogues
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

The dawn shines her light to scare off the night. The sun from his slumber is woken. And the bells are ringing out as the town crier shouts. Words too strong to be spoken.


Fairytale Of New York

Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

It was Christmas Eve babe in the drunk tank. An old man said to me, won't see another one. And then he sang a song the Rare Old Mountain Dew. I turned my face away and dreamed about you.


Junk

Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

The need to realize. Shot, shot, shot, blank. Staring down the barrel of my arm. Shot, shot, shot, dead. It's over drawn black. Shot, shot, shot, red.


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