Gaelic Storm - Rag and Bone lyrics

Rag and Bone, I'm picking up the Tin Can Pulling it all in a donkey wagon Rag and Bone, I'm coming down the street Comin' round here 'Bout every other week This place is paved, Picking up the rubbish Everybody throws away He's out there in the sunshine, Rain or gloomy day Recyclin' the broken and the bent The used up and the spent A three legged chair, a washing machine A bicycle wheel and a toilet lid A rusty bed, a wooden box A mattress spring and a ping pong table Metal Pipes, a Tennis racket A pair of shoes and a motorcycle helmet Football boots, a Christmas Tree A red wheel barrow and a frying pan Rag and Bone, I'm picking up the Tin Can Pulling it all in a donkey wagon Rag and Bone, I'm coming down the street Comin' round here 'Bout every other week This place is paved, Picking up the rubbish Everybody throws away He's out there in the sunshine, Rain or gloomy day Recyclin' the broken and the bent The used up and the spent A picture frame, a wedding dress Fireplace and a steering wheel Nuts and bolts, Knives and forks A broken basket and a rolling pin A bag of golf clubs, orange cone A mandolin and some chain link fence And a pile of bricks, a watering can Three flower pots and a fireman's hat Rag and Bone, I'm picking up the Tin Can Pulling it all in a donkey wagon Rag and Bone, I'm coming down the street Comin' round here 'Bout every other week Rag and Bone, I'm picking up the Tin Can Pulling it all in a donkey wagon Rag and Bone, I'm coming down the street Comin' round here 'Bout every other week Any old, Any old Mickey Mouse hat, Radiator cap An Elvis Presley velour painting Shirts and trousers, a pair of insoles Stockings and socks and a twisted trombone Paisley parasol, purple lampshade Useless telephone, coats and jumpers Slingshots, bottle tops, slammers and pogs A coffee table and a Pepsi crate Rag and Bone, I'm picking up the Tin Can Pulling it all in a donkey wagon Rag and Bone, I'm coming down the street Comin' round here 'Bout every other week Rag and Bone, I'm picking up the Tin Can Pulling it all in a donkey wagon Rag and Bone, I'm coming down the street Comin' round here 'Bout every other week 'Bout every other week 'Bout every other week 'Bout every other week 'Bout every other week