Cifra de Fenian Record Player - The Irish Brigade
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Intro
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[Verso 1]
Wee Willie John McFadgen was a loyal orange prod
Who thought that Ian Paisley was just one step down from God
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And he thought that history started with the
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He thought that history started with the
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[Verso 2]
One day he took a brick in his hand and he dandered up the falls
He was mumbling up the rangers and humming Derrys walls
He broke the big shop window to annoy the
Pope of Rome
And he took a record player out and then he started home
He took a record player out and then he started home
[Verso 3]
Next night they had a hoolie in his local orange hall
Wee Willie took his player to make music for the ball
He chose a stack of records of a very loyal kind
But when the music started up he nearly lost his mind
But when the music started up he nearly lost his mind
[Verso 4]
This Fenian record player was a rebel to the core
It played the songs the Orange Hall had never heard before
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For Dolly's braes and Derry's walls it didn't give a faint
And it speeded up God save the
Queen till it sounded like a jig
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Queen till it sounded like a jig
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[Verso 5]
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Such turmoil in an orange hall has never yet been seen
It played the boys of Wexford and the men of 98
But when it played the soldier's song it sealed Wee
Willee's fate
But when it played the soldier's song it sealed Wee
Willee's fate
[Verso 6]
For the boys were clean demented
To the ground wee Will was thrown
They kicked his ribs in one by one
To the tune of Garryowen
They threw him out the window
To a song about Sinn Féin
They kicked him all down Sandy Row
To a nation once again
They kicked him all down Sandy Row
To a nation once again
[Verso 7]
This Fenian record player was heard
No never more
They plodded it with deacon poles and threw it on the floor
But still the funniest sight me boys that
I have ever seen
For the flashes flying out of it were orange white and green
For the flashes flying out of it were orange white and green
[Verso 8]
Wee Willys up in the mental home crazy as a coot
He sits there in a padded cell and tootles with his flute
But when he tries to play the sash he always gets it wrong
For halfway through he always finds he's playing the soldier's song
For halfway through he always finds he's playing the soldier's song
[Verso 9]
There's a moral to this story but it is
I cannot say
Baby it's the ancient verse that crime will never pay
If you ask wee
Willie
McFadgeon he'll say a crime be blowed
If you want to pinch a record player do it up the
Shankill
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Road
If you want to pinch a record player do it up the Shankill road
Road