My name is McShane from the plains of Kildare
A farmer I was until the last year
Till I took a notion oh via promotion
Went over to England the harvest to share
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I parted with money so blithe and so jolly
Picked up a stick for a staff in me hand
And to keep myself cheery for fear I'd get weary
I sang Paddywhack as I went on my way.
I arrived at Dumbarton on a fine summers evening
Me bundle and staff I held them in me hands
There were some of them laughing and some of them chaffin'
More of them trying to stick Paddy away.
I went into a woman to ask her for lodgings
She said "Me young man, now don't look so dull!
For I will tell you where you can get lodgings
With a woman who lives next door to The Black Bull."
So I went to this woman and asked her for lodgings
She instantly showed me a bed in the room
And I being so tired and worn out from walking
I threw myself down on the bed in that room.
But a lump of a Tinker lay up in the corner
He swore 'pon his soul sure he'd kill all was there
Says I "Me bold Tinker, give over your braggin',
I'm bold McShane from the plains of Kildare!"
But he tried for to hit me a punch in the stomach
I instantly fetched him a one in the throat
And he tumbled heels over his head in the corner
And put down his head in an old whisky pot.
He lay on the floor like a sheep he was bleeding
I swore 'pon my soul sure I'd cut off his life
But I lifted him up and sent down for a noggin
Me and the Tinker we ended the strife.
A farmer I was until the last year
Till I took a notion oh via promotion
Went over to England the harvest to share
CHORUS: Room Toora La, Room Toora Laddie, Room Toora La Mush a room toralay
I parted with money so blithe and so jolly
Picked up a stick for a staff in me hand
And to keep myself cheery for fear I'd get weary
I sang Paddywhack as I went on my way.
I arrived at Dumbarton on a fine summers evening
Me bundle and staff I held them in me hands
There were some of them laughing and some of them chaffin'
More of them trying to stick Paddy away.
I went into a woman to ask her for lodgings
She said "Me young man, now don't look so dull!
For I will tell you where you can get lodgings
With a woman who lives next door to The Black Bull."
So I went to this woman and asked her for lodgings
She instantly showed me a bed in the room
And I being so tired and worn out from walking
I threw myself down on the bed in that room.
But a lump of a Tinker lay up in the corner
He swore 'pon his soul sure he'd kill all was there
Says I "Me bold Tinker, give over your braggin',
I'm bold McShane from the plains of Kildare!"
But he tried for to hit me a punch in the stomach
I instantly fetched him a one in the throat
And he tumbled heels over his head in the corner
And put down his head in an old whisky pot.
He lay on the floor like a sheep he was bleeding
I swore 'pon my soul sure I'd cut off his life
But I lifted him up and sent down for a noggin
Me and the Tinker we ended the strife.