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Old John on his deathbed cried
I think I will wait 'til
Tomorrow to die
Sun is shining
Birds do sing
This sir is no day to go
Up and out the door.
I've had a life that's full
Everyone's been good to me
So fire up that fiddle boy
and give me one last drink
When the sun comes up
I will leave without a fight
But the world is mine tonight.
Took young Molly by the hand
Spun her 'round and back again
Clicked his heels bowed his head
Never a tear in his eye
Carried on 'til five.
So raise a glass
To the dear departed ones
Won't you raise a glass
To the dear departed ones.
Room was full of all his friends
Never a funeral
this was the end
Drank to all who lent their hand
Everyone drank to John
Raised a glass and said
I've had a life that's full
Everyone's been good to me
So fire up that fiddle boy
and give me one last drink
When the sun comes up
I will leave without a fight
But the world is mine tonight.
When the sun comes up
I will leave without a trace
But the world was mine tonight.
- Album:
- The Modest Revolution
- Live at Saint Claire
- Whitelake
- Gutter Anthems
- Miscellaneous
- Cheers and Echoes: A 20 Year Retrospective (Disc 1)
- Highway to Highland - Celtic Sounds for the Party
- We Love Scottish Music
- Let The Wind Blow High
- Heuch !!
- Cheers and Echoes: A 20 Year Retrospective (Disc 2)
- Iron Brew
- The Canadian Celtic Connection
- Soapbox Heroes
- Northampton
- Broken Arms