Shane MacGowan And The Popes - B&I Ferry lyrics

With a wack-fiddle-day Paddy gonna go on a holiday Leavin' on a B & I Ferry Tomorrow Ain't gonna be no sorrow Cos I'm leavin tomorrow I was alone in the wilderness I was alone Gonna rub-a-dub-dub In a pub in the Dub Bored outta my skin by Mannix Flynn Mannix Flynn should be the new High King Jar! Gimme Jar! Jar! Mighty Mighty Jar! Gimme Jar! Jar! Mighty Mighty Jar! And when Jar comes, Gonna drink more Rum Drink a gin listening to Mannix Flynn You've not seen nothing like the mighty Flynn Gonna take a trip Down to North West Tipp And drink my last penny, with Noel Kenny! Ans Scruffy and Mick and Jimmy and Brick Tommy Kane and Rhody Boland and where's Joe Dolan Get drunk to f** in the Kiwi bar That was run by a man, Joe Corcoran Like Gerry Lynch, he's drunk in the bar! Jar! Gimme Jar! Mighty mighty Jar! And the faithful departed Fell in the church and farted And Father Philip's queer And Father Emmett's full of beer Saying: "Take her away from my eyes The Gartless the rock on which we shall all perish!" Ans the wild winds blowin' And the poitin's flowin' And I awake with a scream It was all a dream I'm still in Babylon In the County Hell And there's semtex burnin' Jar! Gimme Jar! Mighty Mighty Jar! Gimme Jar, Jar Jar Mighty Mighty Jar! Jar in a Dublin