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I am a rambling Irishman

In Ulster I was born

And many’s the happy hours I spent

On the banks of sweet Lough Erne

But to live poor I could not endure

As others of my station

To America I sailed away

And left this Irish nation

Ry tan tin-a-na, tan tin-a-na

Ry tan tin-a-noora nandy

The night before I went away

I spent it with my darling

From three o’clock in the afternoon

Till the break of day next morning

But when that we were going to part

We lay in each others' arms

You may be sure and very sure

It wounded both our charms

The very first night I slept on board

I dreamt about my Nancy

I dreamt I held her in my arms

And well she pleased my fancy

But when I woke out of my dream

I found that my bed was empty

You may be sure and very sure

That I lay discontented

When we arrived at the other side

We were both stout and healthy

We dropped our anchor in the bay

Going down to Philadelphia

For to live poor I could not endure

Like others of my station

To America I sailed away

And left this Irish nation

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