|Irish Song Lyrics for St. Patrick's Day Parties
|Going to an Irish bar or hosting a St. Patrick's Day party and want to know the lyrics to your favorite Irish song? Well, we pulled together some of the best Irish song lyrics so you can sing to your hearts content, even if others wish you wouldn't.
We have the lyrics for Danny Boy, When Irish Eyes are Smiling, McNamara's Band, Who Threw Overalls in Mrs. Murphy's Chowder and many more. Happy St. Patrick's Day!
|Irish Songs & Lyrics
|A Little Bit of Heaven
An Irishman's Dream
How Are Things in Glocca Morra
I'm Looking Over A Four Leaf Clover
It's How I Spell I-R-E-L-A-N-D
Mary, It's a Grande Old Name
My Wild Irish Rose
Peg of My Heart
Seven Old Ladies - Stuck in the Lavatory (Bar Song)
Sweet Rosie O'Grady
The Parting Glass
The Rose of Tralee
The Unicorn Song - Green Alligator, Long neck geese... (Bar Song)
When Irish Eyes Are Smiling
Who Threw Overalls in Mrs. Murphy's Chowder
A Little Bit of Heaven
Sure, a little bit o' Heaven fell from out of the sky one day,
And nestled on the ocean in a spot so far away;
And the angelsfound it, sure it looked so sweetand fair.
They said suppose we leave it, for it looks so peaceful there!
So they sprinkled it with star dust just to make the shamrocks grow;
'Tis the only place you'll find them,
No matter where you go;
Then they dotted it with silver
To make its lakes so grand,
And when they had it finished
Sure they called it IRELAND!
An Irishman's Dream
Sure I've roamed this wide world over
But of all the lands I've seen
There's no spot I'd rather dwell in
Than my little isle of Green
Only last night I was dreamin'
Of a sight that thrilled me through
But what I saw I'll see no more
'twas too good to be true.
Sure the shamrocks were growing on Boadway
Every girl was an Irish colleen
The town of New York was the county of Cork
All the buildings were painted green
Sure the Hudson looked just like the Shannon
Oh, how good and how real it did seem
I could hear me mother singin', sweet Shannon bells ringin'
'twas only an Irishman's dream
Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes... the pipes are calling,
From glen to glen and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone and all the leaves are falling,
Tis you, Tis you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back, when summer's in the meadow,
and all the valley's hushed and white with snow.
And I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow,
Oh, Danny Boy, Oh, Danny Boy, I love you so!
But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying
If I be dead, as dead I well may be.
Then come and find the place where I am lying,
And kneel and say an Ave there for me.
And I shall hear, though soft your tread above me,
And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be.
And you shall bend, and tell me that you love me,
And I shall rest in peace until you come to me.