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In the days that I was courtin', I was never tired resortin',
To an ale house or the playhouse and many's the house beside;
I told me brother Seamus I'd go off and grow right famous,
But before I'd return again I'd roam the world wide.
Ah, goodbye, Mursheen Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin',
No more I'll dig the praties, no longer I'll be fooled;
As sure me name is Carney, I'll be off to Californie,
Instead of diggin' praties I'll be diggin' lumps of gold.
I've courted girls in Blarney, Kanturk, and Killarney,
For passage down to Queenstown, that is the Cobh of Cork;
Goodbye to all this pleasure, for I'm off to take me leisure
And the next thing that you'll hear from me is a letter from New York.
Ah, goodbye, Mursheen Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin',
No more I'll dig the praties, no longer I'll be fooled;
As sure me name is Carney, I'll be off to Californie,
Instead of diggin' praties I'll be diggin' lumps of gold.
Goodbye to all the boys at home, I'm sailing far across the foam,
To try to make me fortune in far Americay;
There's gold and jewels plenty for the poor and all the gentry,
But before I even come back again I never more will stray.
Ah, goodbye, Mursheen Durkin, I'm sick and tired of workin',
No more I'll dig the praties, no longer I'll be fooled;
As sure me name is Carney, I'll be off to Californie,
Instead of diggin' praties I'll be diggin' lumps of gold.
[C] In the days I went a- [G7] courtin', I was never tired re- [C] sortin',
To the ale house and the [G] play house or many a house be- [C] side;
I told me brother [G7] Seamus I'd go off and get right [C] famous,
And before I'd re- [G7] turn again I'd roam the world [C] wide.
