Brenda Mulgrew lyrics
My County Tyrone Song Lyrics By Brenda Mulgrew. An Irish country music song.
As a girl I left my homestead in the County of Tyrone
In search of fame and fortune which today I have found none
I'm working hard in the Eastside bars and I'm thinking of my home
And I rue the day I went away from my County of Tyrone.
When I was young we had some fun around the ball rooms there
The bands did play as we danced away to the music in the air
The men were sweet and they would compete for a chance to lead you home
And I rue the day I went away from My County Of Tyrone.
Sure Tyrone among the bushes sure you are the world renown
From Banbridge up to Carrickmore and from Omagh to Cookstown
From Clogher Valley to Pomroy and Kildress I call my home
And I coursed the day that I went away from my County of Tyrone.
Now in London Town I'm living inside old Kilburn's walls
In early morn the sound of horns replace the Thrushes call
In early spring last snows they bring memories of Lambs at home
And I rue the day I went away from my County of Tyrone.
Sure I'll 'ner forget the hour I left my County of Tyrone.
Other songs about Co. Tyrone include Pretty Little Girl From Omagh Song Lyrics
As a girl I left my homestead in the County of Tyrone
In search of fame and fortune which today I have found none
I'm working hard in the Eastside bars and I'm thinking of my home
And I rue the day I went away from my County of Tyrone.
When I was young we had some fun around the ball rooms there
The bands did play as we danced away to the music in the air
The men were sweet and they would compete for a chance to lead you home
And I rue the day I went away from My County Of Tyrone.
Sure Tyrone among the bushes sure you are the world renown
From Banbridge up to Carrickmore and from Omagh to Cookstown
From Clogher Valley to Pomroy and Kildress I call my home
And I coursed the day that I went away from my County of Tyrone.
Now in London Town I'm living inside old Kilburn's walls
In early morn the sound of horns replace the Thrushes call
In early spring last snows they bring memories of Lambs at home
And I rue the day I went away from my County of Tyrone.
Sure I'll 'ner forget the hour I left my County of Tyrone.
Other songs about Co. Tyrone include Pretty Little Girl From Omagh Song Lyrics
Knocklead Mountain Song Lyrics by Brenda Mulgrew and T.J. Stuart. An Irish country music song. There were a couple of words I just couldn't make out that T.J. was singing.
The sun shines on Knocklead mountain
Where the clear soft breezes blow
Take me back to Knocklead Mountain
It's a place I love to go.
Where the land it is so pretty
And the fields are fresh and green
How I love Knocklead Mountain
Fairest land I've ever seen.
If you go to Ballycastle
Or indeed old Ballintoy
Cast your eyes twords Heaven
And your heart will fill with joy.
For it stands there in the distance
Where it is so proud and free
That's the sight of Knocklead Mountain
It's so rare and fair to me.
So next time your in this direction
When your in good old '''
You will know where I am '''
And it's there you'll surly see
This old mountain it's still standing
And the sky is all so Blue
The sun shines on Knocklead Mountain
Where the land is oh so true.
Where the land is oh so true.
The sun shines on Knocklead mountain
Where the clear soft breezes blow
Take me back to Knocklead Mountain
It's a place I love to go.
Where the land it is so pretty
And the fields are fresh and green
How I love Knocklead Mountain
Fairest land I've ever seen.
If you go to Ballycastle
Or indeed old Ballintoy
Cast your eyes twords Heaven
And your heart will fill with joy.
For it stands there in the distance
Where it is so proud and free
That's the sight of Knocklead Mountain
It's so rare and fair to me.
So next time your in this direction
When your in good old '''
You will know where I am '''
And it's there you'll surly see
This old mountain it's still standing
And the sky is all so Blue
The sun shines on Knocklead Mountain
Where the land is oh so true.
Where the land is oh so true.