JUG OF PUNCH
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- Song Title
- JUG OF PUNCH
- Writers
- Publisher
- HOLLIS MUSIC, INC. (BMI)
- Co-Publisher
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Non-TRO Affiliate
- % Publisher Controls
- 100%
- Territory Controlled
- US AND CANADA
- Themes/Keywords
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Birds, dead, Doctor, Grave, Jug, Punch, Sing, Song, Sounds
- Lyrics
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As I was sittin’ with jug and spoon
On one fine morn in the month of June
A birdie sat on an ivy bunch
And the song he sang was the Jug of Punch
Toora Loora Loo
Toora loora loo
Toora loora loo
Toora loora loo
A birdie sat on an ivy bunch
And the song he sang was the Jug of Punch
What more diversion can a man desire
Than to court a girl by a neat turf fire
With a Kerry pippin to crack an’ crunch
Aye an on the table a jug of punch
The learned doctors with all their art
Cannot cure the impression that’s on the heart
Even the cripple forgets his hunch
When he’s outside of jug of punch
And when I’m dead and in my grave
No costly tombstone will I crave
Just lay me down in my native peat
With a jug of punch at my head and feetVIEW COMPLETE FEWER LYRICS
Recordings
Recording Artist | Genre | Mood | Arrangement | Era | iTunes |
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THE CLANCY BROTHERS | World | Cheerful, Happy, Relaxed | Acoustic Guitar, Group Sing, Sing Along, Vocal | 2000's |
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TOM DONOVAN | World | Confident, Rocking | Drums, Guitar, Vocal | 2010's |
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