The Sunnyside Of The Street The Pogues

Seen the carnival at Rome Had the women I had the booze All I can remember now Is little kids without no shoes So I saw that train And I got on it With a heartful of hate And a lust for vomit Now I'm walking

The Sunnyside Of The Street (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Seen the carnival at Rome Had the women I had the booze All I can remember now Is little kids without no shoes So I saw that train And I got on it With a heartful of hate And a lust for vomit Now I'm

Sunnyside Leftover Cuties

to a house Climb the stairs to roof, lay flat on your back No use feeling down, get rid of that frown Take a walk on the sunnyside Take a walk on the sunnyside of Wash up in a stream, let it take

Rain Street The Pogues

The church bell rings An old drunk sings A young girl hocks her wedding ring Down on Rain Street Down the alley the icewagon flew Picked up a stiff that was turning blue The local kids were sniffin' glue

Streams Of Whiskey Pogues

Last night as I slept I dreamt I met with Behan I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day When questioned on his views On the crux of life's philosophies He had but these few clear and

Sunnyside Up 페니레인(Pennylane)

me lost and down Though I can't move on Sunlight shines on my way Crackdown disturbing my little rest Always makes me blue and tough Though I can't go on Maybe there's another way Breakout the

Sunnyside Up Consumed

You're like me and I like you, let's see if you dig the same things that I do. It's okay, you can stay, you can stick around, yeah that's what I say. I want to take you out.

Oretown The Pogues

The night stank of diesel And a stranger came to town A cold wind blowing And the rain pouring down Street lights flicker And the power lines moan The moon beat down On a river of bone Someone put the

Anniversary The Pogues

The dawn shines her light To scare off the night And the sun from his slumber is woken The bells are ringing out As the town crier shouts Words too strong to be spoken There's a rumble in the ground And

Thousands Are Sailing (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The island, it is silent now But the ghosts still haunt the waves And the torch lights up a famished man Who fortune could not save Did you work upon the railroads? Did you rid the streets of crime?

Thousands Are Sailing The Pogues

> The island it is silent now But the ghosts still haunt the waves And the torch lights up a famished man Who fortune could not save Did you work upon the railroad Did you rid the streets of crime Were

The Sick Bed Of Cuchulainn The Pogues

McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head There's devils on each side of you with bottles in their hands You need one more drop

The Old Main Drag The Pogues

When I first came to London I was only sixteen With a fiver in my pocket and my ole dancing bag I went down to the dilly to check out the scene And I soon ended up on the old main drag There the he-males

Sunnyside juun

Spend a night inside yehSun comes up in sky yehI might lose but not yetI can save myself(Baby girl i know we're fine)Popped all night still high yehSun comes up in sky yehI might lose but not yetIm...

Love You 'Till The End Pogues

I just want to see you When you're all alone I just want to catch you if I can I just want to be there When the morning light explodes On your face it radiates I can't escape I love you till the

Dirty Old Town (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed a girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds a drifting across the moon Cats a prowling on their beat Spring's

Dirty Old Town The Pogues

I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed a girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds a drifting across the moon Cats a prowling on their beat Spring's

The Irish Rover (Feat. The Dubliners) The Pogues

In the year of our Lord eighteen hundred and six We set sail from the fair Cobh of Cork We were bound far away with a cargo of bricks For the fine city hall of New York In a very fine craft she was rigged

For Tammy Rae bikini kill

For Tammy Rae Past the billboards and the magazines I dream about being with you We can't hear word they say Let's pretend we own the world today I know it's cold outside But when we're together

Bottle Of Smoke The Pogues

> 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 He came up on the left Like a

Lullaby Of London The Pogues

> As I walked down by the riverside One evening in the spring Heard a long gone song From days gone by Blown in on the great North wind Though there is no lonesome corncrake's cry Of sorrow and delight

Bottle Of Smoke (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"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 He came up on the left Like a streak

The Irish Rover (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

On the Fourth of July, 1806 We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the Grand City Hall in New York 'Twas a wonderful craft She was rigged fore and aft And

The Irish Rover The Pogues

On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the grand city hall in New York 'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged

London Girl The Pogues

The devil moon took me through the alley Down by the Kardomah and the Centrale To the Mews running through the backstreets Where the Blacks sold fire and sleep The devil moon took me out of Soho Up to

Sit Down By The Fire The Pogues

> Sit down by the fire And I'll tell you a story To send you away to your bed Of the things you hear creeping When everyone's sleeping And you wish you were out here instead It isn't the mice in the

Streams Of Whiskey The Pogues

Last night as I slept I dreamt I met with Behan I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day When questioned on his views On the crux of life's philosophies He had but these few clear and simple

A Rainy Night In Soho The Pogues

I've been loving you a long time Down all the years, down all the days And I've cried for all your troubles Smiled at your funny little ways We watched our friends grow up together And we saw them as they

Tosspint The Pogues

Tosspint rises early Sprung from a nightmare's claw Thrice crows the dawn cock The mist is on the moor Tosspint cries from croaking gills Thank God I'm not forsaken From the hellish depths of sleep At

Sally MacLennane The Pogues

Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn And they all looked very

Sally MacLennane (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn And they all looked very

Rainy Night In Soho (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"I've been loving you a long time Down all the years, down all the days And I've cried for all your troubles Smiled at your funny little ways We watched our friends grow up together And we saw them as

Streams Of Whiskey (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Last night as I slept I dreamt I met with Behan I shook him by the hand and we passed the time of day When questioned on his views On the crux of life's philosophies He had but these few clear and simple

A Pair Of Brown Eyes The Pogues

In blood and death 'neath a screaming sky I lay down on the ground And the arms and legs of other men Were scattered all around Some cursed, some prayed, some prayed then cursed Then prayed and bled some

Turkish Song Of The Damned The Pogues

> I come old friend from Hell tonight Across the rotting sea Nor the nails of the cross Nor the blood of Christ Can bring you help this eve The dead have come to claim a debt from thee They stand outside

Greenland Whale Fisheries The Pogues

In eighteen hundred and forty six And of March the eighteenth day We hoisted our colors to the top of the mast And for Greenland sailed away brave boys And for Greenland sailed away The lookout in the

Greenland Whale Fisheries (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

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

The Limerick Rake The Pogues

good nature of Jane Agus fagaimid siud mar ata se There's some say I'm foolish there's more say I'm wise For love of the women I'm sure 'tis no crime For the son of King David had ten thousand wives And

The Body Of An American (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

The cadillac stood by the house And the yanks they were within And the tinker boys they hissed advice 'Hot-wire her with a pin' We turned and shook as we had a look In the room where the dead men lay So

When The Ship Comes In The Pogues

Oh the time will come up When the winds will stop And the breeze will cease to be breathin' Like the stillness in the wind 'Fore the hurricane begins The hour when the ship comes in Oh the seas will split

Navigator The Pogues

The canals and the bridges, the embankments and cuts They blasted and dug with their sweat and their guts They never drank water but whiskey by pints And the shanty towns rang with their songs and their

Four O'Clock in the Morning The Pogues

4 O'Clock in the morning When the ambulance arrived 4 O'Clock in the morning When the ambulance arrived The blue lights were flashing As they lay my baby down inside They took her to the hospital In the

The Sun and The Moon The Pogues

The snakes they can crawl And the cheetahs they can bawl And their ghosts can wait for the hereafter But if you are so proud As to say that's not allowed We will get sick and choke ourselves with laughter

Star Of The County Down (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Near Banbridge Town in the County Down One morning last July A boreen green came a sweet colleen And she smiled as she passed me by She looked so sweet from her two bare feet To the sheen of her nut brown

The Body Of An American The Pogues

The cadillac stood by the house And the yanks they were within And the tinker boys they hissed advice 'Hot-wire her with a pin' Then we turned and shook as we had a look In the room where the dead men

Young Ned Of The Hill The Pogues

Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlews cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky To walk the purple heather And hear the westwind cry To know that's where the rapparee

Young Ned Of The Hill (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

"Have you ever walked the lonesome hills And heard the curlews cry Or seen the raven black as night Upon a windswept sky To walk the purple heather And hear the westwind cry To know that's where

White City The Pogues

Here a tower shinning bright Once stood gleaming in the night Where now there's just the rubble In the hole here the paddies and the frogs Came to gamble on the dogs Came to gamble on the dogs not long

Tuesday Morning (Live At The Olympia, Paris / 2012) The Pogues

Too many sad days Too many Tuesday mornings I thought of you today I wished it was yesterday morning I thought of you today And I dreamt you were dressed in mourning But I knew that you With your heart

Fairytale Of New York (Feat. Kirsty Maccoll) The Pogues

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 Got on a lucky one