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Dead Irish Blues
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I had a dream last night about a man whose land was taken away
I had a dream last night about a man whose land was taken away
His wife died and he packed up and left for Amerikay
I dreamed of some Irishmen working deep down in the mines
I dreamed of some Irishmen working deep down in the mines
They joined the Molly Maguires and they were killed or they did time
I dreamed Denny lost his job and was looking for work in Boston, Mass
I dreamed Denny lost his job and was looking for work in Boston, Mass
The boss said "no Irish need apply", so Denny just kicked his ass
I dreamed some peaceful marchers were demanding justice one Sunday
I dreamed some peaceful marchers were demanding justice one Sunday
The British soldiers shot them and thousands joined the IRA
I woke up this morning craving Guinness and Tulemore Dew
I woke up this morning craving Guinness and Tulemore Dew
I had a lowdown case of those Dead Irish Blues
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A song of Irish troubles, difficulties, and obstacles, placed in a blues format
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Greg Faiers
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Greg Faiers
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Dead Irish Blues
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Gnarly Roots Music
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Greg Faiers: Vocals, Guitars, Bass; Marty Faiers: Fiddle
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3:58
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Blues-Delta
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World-Celtic
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Slow (71 - 90)
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Male Vocal
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Protest
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Freedom
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Disturbed
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Livid
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English
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