Poor Paddy Lyrics by Pogues

Poor Paddy Lyrics

    [the pogues' version]
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    In eighteen hundred and forty-one
    The corduroy breeches i put on
    Me corduroy breeches i put on
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-two
    From hartlepool i moved to crewe
    Found myself a job to do
    A working on the railway

    I was wearing corduroy breeches
    Digging ditches, pulling switches
    Dodging pitches, as i was
    Working on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-three
    I broke the shovel across me knee
    I went to work for the company
    On the leeds to selby railway

    I was wearing corduroy breeches
    Digging ditches, pulling switches
    Dodging pitches, as i was
    Working on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-four
    I landed on the liverpool shore
    My belly was empty me hands were raw
    With working on the railway, the railway
    I'm sick to my guts of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-five
    When daniel o'connell he was alive
    When daniel o'connell he was alive
    And working on the railway

    I was wearing corduroy breeches
    Digging ditches, pulling switches
    Dodging pitches, as i was
    Working on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-six
    I changed my trade to carrying bricks
    I changed my trade to carrying bricks
    To work upon the railway

    I was wearing corduroy breeches
    Digging ditches, pulling switches
    Dodging pitches, as i was
    Working on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-seven
    Poor paddy was thinking of going to heaven
    The old bugger was thinking of going to heaven
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm sick to my death of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    I was wearing corduroy breeches
    Digging ditches, pulling switches
    Dodging pitches, as i was
    Working on the railway



    [paddy works on the railway]
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    In eighteen hundred and forty-one
    My corduroy breeches i put on
    My corduroy breeches i put on
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-two
    I didn't know what i should do
    I didn't know what i should do
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-three
    I sailed away across the sea
    I sailed away across the sea
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-four
    I landed on columbia's shore
    I landed on columbia's shore
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-five
    When daniel o'connell he was alive
    When daniel o'connell he was alive
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-six
    I made my trade to carrying bricks
    I made my trade to carrying bricks
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-seven
    Poor paddy was thinking of going to heaven
    Poor paddy was thinking of going to heaven
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

    In eighteen hundred and forty-eight
    I learned to drink my whiskey straight
    I learned to drink my whiskey straight
    To work upon the railway, the railway
    I'm weary of the railway
    Poor paddy works on the railway

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