Dubliners - Roisin' The Beau lyrics

I travelled all over this wide world, And now to another I'll go. I know that good quarters are waitin', To welcome ol' Roisin' the Beau. To welcome ol' Roisin' the Beau, To welcome ol' Roisin' the Beau. I know that good quarters are waitin', To welcome ol' Roisin' the Beau. When I'm dead and laid out on the counter, A voice will be heard from below: Sayin' send out a hogshead of whiskey, Take a drink with ol' Roisin' the Beau. Take a drink with ol' Roisin' the Beau, Take a drink with ol' Roisin' the Beau. Sayin' send out a hogshead of whiskey, Take a drink with ol' Roisin' the Beau. Then get a half dozen stout fellows, And line them all up in a row, Then drink out a half gallon bottles, To the memory of Roisin' the Beau. To the memory of Roisin' the Beau, To the memory of Roisin' the Beau. Then drink out a half gallon bottles, To the memory of Roisin' the Beau. Then get these half dozen stout fellows, And let them all stagger and go, Then dig a great hole in the meadow, And in it with Roisin' the Beau. And in it with Roisin' the Beau, And in it with Roisin' the Beau. Then dig a great hole in the meadow, And in it with Roisin' the Beau. When I hear the old tyrant approaching, That cruel, remorseless old foe, I'll lift up my gla** in his honour, Take a drink with ol' Roisin' the Beau. Take a drink with ol' Roisin' the Beau, Take a drink with ol' Roisin' the Beau. I'll lift up my gla** in his honour, Take a drink with ol' Roisin' the Beau.