Song | Cricklewood |
Artist | Christy Moore |
Album | Christy Moore - The Box Set 1964-2004 |
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Cricklewood Cricklewood | |
You stole my youth away | |
I was young and innocent | |
You were old and grey | |
Come all you true born Irishmen and listen to my song | |
I am a bold buck navvy and I don’t know right from wrong | |
Of late I’ve been transported from Ireland’s holy shore | |
My case is sad my crime is bad I was born poor | |
If you are born poor me lads it is a shocking state | |
The judge will sit upon your crime and this he will relate | |
I find the prisoner guilty and the law I must lay down | |
Let him be transported straight away to Camden Town | |
Take him down to Cricklewood and leave him in the pub | |
Call the barman landlord then propose to him a sub | |
Leave him down in Cricklewood mid mortar bricks and lime | |
Let him rot in Cricklewood until the end of time. | |
More Info | |
I used to live in Moss Side Manchester sharing a room with Tony Grehan of Boyle who used to sing this song. Recorded it on my first album and discovered subsequently that it was written by John B.Keane,the late writer of Listowel |
Cricklewood Cricklewood | |
You stole my youth away | |
I was young and innocent | |
You were old and grey | |
Come all you true born Irishmen and listen to my song | |
I am a bold buck navvy and I don' t know right from wrong | |
Of late I' ve been transported from Ireland' s holy shore | |
My case is sad my crime is bad I was born poor | |
If you are born poor me lads it is a shocking state | |
The judge will sit upon your crime and this he will relate | |
I find the prisoner guilty and the law I must lay down | |
Let him be transported straight away to Camden Town | |
Take him down to Cricklewood and leave him in the pub | |
Call the barman landlord then propose to him a sub | |
Leave him down in Cricklewood mid mortar bricks and lime | |
Let him rot in Cricklewood until the end of time. | |
More Info | |
I used to live in Moss Side Manchester sharing a room with Tony Grehan of Boyle who used to sing this song. Recorded it on my first album and discovered subsequently that it was written by John B. Keane, the late writer of Listowel |
Cricklewood Cricklewood | |
You stole my youth away | |
I was young and innocent | |
You were old and grey | |
Come all you true born Irishmen and listen to my song | |
I am a bold buck navvy and I don' t know right from wrong | |
Of late I' ve been transported from Ireland' s holy shore | |
My case is sad my crime is bad I was born poor | |
If you are born poor me lads it is a shocking state | |
The judge will sit upon your crime and this he will relate | |
I find the prisoner guilty and the law I must lay down | |
Let him be transported straight away to Camden Town | |
Take him down to Cricklewood and leave him in the pub | |
Call the barman landlord then propose to him a sub | |
Leave him down in Cricklewood mid mortar bricks and lime | |
Let him rot in Cricklewood until the end of time. | |
More Info | |
I used to live in Moss Side Manchester sharing a room with Tony Grehan of Boyle who used to sing this song. Recorded it on my first album and discovered subsequently that it was written by John B. Keane, the late writer of Listowel |