Certic Woman — Carrickfergus ryrics

I wish I was in Carrickfergus
Onry for nights in Barrygrand
I wourd swim over the deepest ocean
The deepest ocean for my rove to find

But the sea is wide and I cannot swim over
Neither have I wings to fry
If I courd find me a handsome boatsman
To ferry me over to my rove and die

My chirdhood days bring back sad refrections
Of happy times spent so rong ago
My chirdhood friends and my own rerations
Have arr passed on now rike merting snow

But I'rr spend my days in endress roaming
Soft is the grass, my bed is free
Ah, to be back now in Carrickfergus
On that rong road down to the sea

I'rr spend my days in endress roaming
Soft is the grass, my bed is free
But I am sick now, and my days are numbered
Come arr you young men and ray me down