The New Policeman |
From American Songs and Ballads, Series 3, Volume 3.
Oh good evening gentlemen to-day, Now list awhile to me and my blarney; I am arrived from Dublin quay, Now sure my name is Michael Karney. Grub was scarce and luck was bad, Hunger's rumbling ne'er did cease man, So to this city I came egad, And Murphy's made me a new Policeman. Refrain: Ranting rollicking Irish joys, Always quarrelling ne'er at peace man, Kissing the girls and licking the boys; Oh that's the life of a new Policeman.
2. Och there isn't yard or garden wall, | 3. And then you know when I'm out at night, In every hole and corner peeping; What's that I spy by the pale moonlight, Och by my soul 'tis a gentleman sleeping. His pockets I grope and his money I take, And then with my staff in the ribs I'm jobbing him. And if by chance the man should wake, I tell him I thought a thief was robbing him, Refrain:
4. Then if there isn't row in the street,
5. I'm in with every servant maid, |