Carrick Fergus sing and play along

I wish I was ny in

Carrickfergus, only for nights

in Ballygrant.

I would swim over the would deepest ocean,

only for nights more now in I Ballygrant.

But the sea is wide and I can't swim o sover,

nor have some I er the wings to fly.

If I could find me a handsome boatsman to ferry me over to my love and die.

Now in Kil kenny it is reported,

they've marble stones

as black as ink.

With gold and silver I would transport her,

cean, but I'll sing no more now 'til I get a drink.

I'm the drunk today, but then I'm seldom sober,

a handsome rov er from town to town.

Ah, but I'm sick now,

my days are over.

Come all ye young lads, ver and my lay me die.

Now in Kildown.