Poor Paddy on the Railway - Shane MacGowan 歌词编辑:听雨 QQ:850454409 In eighteen hundred and forty-one Me corduroy breeches I put on Me corduroy breeches I put on To work upon the railway, the railway I m weary of the railway Poor Paddy works on the railway In eighteen hundred and forty-two From Hartlepool I moved to Crewe Found meself a job to do Working on the railway I was wearing corduroy breeches Digging ditches, pulling stitches, Dancing on the line Still working on the railway In eighteen hundred and forty-three I broke me shovel across me knee And went to work for the company On the Leeds to Selby railway In eighteen hundred and forty-four I landed on the Liverpool shore Me belly was empty, me hands were raw With working on the railway, the railway I m sick to my guts of the railway Poor Paddy works on the railway In eighteen hundred and forty-five When Daniel O Connell he was alive When Daniel O Connell he was alive And working on the railway In eighteen hundred and forty-six I changed me trade to carrying bricks Changed me trade to carrying bricks Still working on the railway In eighteen hundred and forty-seven Poor Paddy was thinking of going to Heaven The old bugger was thinking of going to Heaven To work upon the railway, the railway I m sick to my death of the railway Poor Paddy works on the railway QQ:850454409编辑于2013/07/10更新