Irish Songs With Easy Chords & Lyrics
Old Rosin The Beau
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I've traveled this country over
And now to the next I will go,
For I know that good quarters await me
To welcome Old Rosin, the Beau.
To welcome Old Rosin, the Beau, etc.
In the gay round of pleasures I've traveled.
Nor will I leave behind a foe.
And when my companions are jovial
They will drink to Old Rosin, the Beau.
But my life is now drawn to a closing,
As all will at last be so.
So we'll take a full bumper at parting
To the name of Old Rosin, the Beau.
When I'm dead and laid out on the counter,
The people all making a show,
Just sprinkle plain whiskey and water
On the corpse of Old Rosin, the Beau.
Then pick me out six trusty fellows
And let them stand all in a row,
And dig a big hole in the meadow
And in it toss Rosin, the Beau.
Then bring out two little brown jugs:
Place one at my head and my toe;
And do not forget to scratch on them
The name of old Rosin, the Beau.