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I always will remember well the day we went away
Sailing out of Belfast in the morning
Our hopes were on tomorrow as we kissed the girls farewell
But our dreams were of the day of our returning
And there'll be dancing, romancing, never more we'll roam
We'll be rolling in the hay
There'll be whiskey in the day
When the boys come rolling home
We safely reached the other side in New York City fair
In spite of wind and rain and stormy weather
We all sat down and drank a glass and wished each other well
And said we'd all come back again together
And there'll be dancing, romancing, never more we'll roam
We'll be rolling in the hay
There'll be whiskey in the day
When the boys come rolling home
Then Joe he went to Boston, Sam to Buffalo
And Paddy he went out to Californy
We used to get some letters then but that was long ago
And they always spoke of Ireland at returning
And there'll be dancing, romancing, never more we'll roam
We'll be rolling in the hay
There'll be whiskey in the day
When the boys come rolling home
I must be over ninety now, my grandson's by my bed
Here I'm in Chicago and still scheming
He says he'll take me back again to rest me weary head
And I'll leave him the legacy of dreaming
And there'll be dancing, romancing, never more we'll roam
We'll be rolling in the hay
There'll be whiskey in the day
When the boys come rolling home
And there'll be dancing, romancing, never more we'll roam
We'll be rolling in the hay
There'll be whiskey in the day
When the boys come rolling home
When the boys come rolling home