Rum Runners Lyrics
| Song | Rum Runners |
| Artist | Gaelic Storm |
| Album | Cabbage |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| From Bimini to the | |
| Jersey Shore they ran their sacred mission | |
| To help the poor unfortunates, oppressed by the | |
| Prohibition | |
| When the Puritans in politics began to play their dirty tricks | |
| And outlaw every thing that we enjoy | |
| Rum boats ahoy | |
| We’re gonna get ourselves a drop of the | |
| Real McCoy | |
| Chorus:Rum runner, rum runner | |
| Run your rum right up the line | |
| Rum runner, rum runner | |
| Rum, whiskey, gin and rye | |
| Run rum runners run | |
| We’re running dry | |
| We’re running dry | |
| Three miles off the shoreline waits the infamous ‘ | |
| Rum Row’Well if it’s gambling, or girls, or drink you want just ask ‘ | |
| Havana Joe’ | |
| You won’t be taxed so never mind, and once you’ve left the law behind | |
| You can have it all, whatever is your vice | |
| Just name your price | |
| It’s a free and easy floating paradise(Chorus) | |
| Well the boats come up from | |
| Charleston, and down from | |
| Gloucester | |
| BayThey’re giving out free samples boys, and the party’s underway | |
| Somebody brought a | |
| Calypso band, it’s loud enough to hear on land | |
| And the hold is filled with barrels fit to burst | |
| To quench our thirst | |
| If the excise cutters don’t get to it first(Chorus) | |
| The shore patrol is on the way, our machine gun's at the ready | |
| God help us if we need it now, our hands are none too steady | |
| Uncle Sam is closing in, to take our women, take our gin | |
| You’ve bled us dry with all your revenues | |
| What’s left to lose? | |
| You can take our lives but you’ll never take our booze |
| From Bimini to the | |
| Jersey Shore they ran their sacred mission | |
| To help the poor unfortunates, oppressed by the | |
| Prohibition | |
| When the Puritans in politics began to play their dirty tricks | |
| And outlaw every thing that we enjoy | |
| Rum boats ahoy | |
| We' re gonna get ourselves a drop of the | |
| Real McCoy | |
| Chorus: Rum runner, rum runner | |
| Run your rum right up the line | |
| Rum runner, rum runner | |
| Rum, whiskey, gin and rye | |
| Run rum runners run | |
| We' re running dry | |
| We' re running dry | |
| Three miles off the shoreline waits the infamous ' | |
| Rum Row' Well if it' s gambling, or girls, or drink you want just ask ' | |
| Havana Joe' | |
| You won' t be taxed so never mind, and once you' ve left the law behind | |
| You can have it all, whatever is your vice | |
| Just name your price | |
| It' s a free and easy floating paradise Chorus | |
| Well the boats come up from | |
| Charleston, and down from | |
| Gloucester | |
| BayThey' re giving out free samples boys, and the party' s underway | |
| Somebody brought a | |
| Calypso band, it' s loud enough to hear on land | |
| And the hold is filled with barrels fit to burst | |
| To quench our thirst | |
| If the excise cutters don' t get to it first Chorus | |
| The shore patrol is on the way, our machine gun' s at the ready | |
| God help us if we need it now, our hands are none too steady | |
| Uncle Sam is closing in, to take our women, take our gin | |
| You' ve bled us dry with all your revenues | |
| What' s left to lose? | |
| You can take our lives but you' ll never take our booze |
| From Bimini to the | |
| Jersey Shore they ran their sacred mission | |
| To help the poor unfortunates, oppressed by the | |
| Prohibition | |
| When the Puritans in politics began to play their dirty tricks | |
| And outlaw every thing that we enjoy | |
| Rum boats ahoy | |
| We' re gonna get ourselves a drop of the | |
| Real McCoy | |
| Chorus: Rum runner, rum runner | |
| Run your rum right up the line | |
| Rum runner, rum runner | |
| Rum, whiskey, gin and rye | |
| Run rum runners run | |
| We' re running dry | |
| We' re running dry | |
| Three miles off the shoreline waits the infamous ' | |
| Rum Row' Well if it' s gambling, or girls, or drink you want just ask ' | |
| Havana Joe' | |
| You won' t be taxed so never mind, and once you' ve left the law behind | |
| You can have it all, whatever is your vice | |
| Just name your price | |
| It' s a free and easy floating paradise Chorus | |
| Well the boats come up from | |
| Charleston, and down from | |
| Gloucester | |
| BayThey' re giving out free samples boys, and the party' s underway | |
| Somebody brought a | |
| Calypso band, it' s loud enough to hear on land | |
| And the hold is filled with barrels fit to burst | |
| To quench our thirst | |
| If the excise cutters don' t get to it first Chorus | |
| The shore patrol is on the way, our machine gun' s at the ready | |
| God help us if we need it now, our hands are none too steady | |
| Uncle Sam is closing in, to take our women, take our gin | |
| You' ve bled us dry with all your revenues | |
| What' s left to lose? | |
| You can take our lives but you' ll never take our booze |
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