Y'all's my greats, My great, great granddad was a A stout and noble He surveyed this so green And he said, "She's and humble"
As far as the eye can see From to Giant's Causeway Was until they went And a criminal of me
Many a head had rolled And upon the hillside And they bathed their horses In blood and their hide
In exile, they did Set up a church and there 'Til the landlord and the it criminality
Oh, and on the road they to run Run until the done Far away fettered chain The land was to barter
We succumb from sweat and And look right behind again If they catch me I know make a criminal of me
A criminal of me, a of me A wandering forever, eternally A of me, a criminal of me Run, run, before they a criminal of me
the sea they sailed To a land bright and noble For they'd their neighbors starve And the bloodline as it
As they reached the safer Old Papa said to To try and a life So they'd not make a of he
"Go be alert", Da Do not for the gentry" poor but proud was he Whenever called discretely
Well, smash their faces in And in jail he poorly But he "Don't let them try and a criminal of ye"
On the road came to run Run until the done Far away from fettered The land was to barter
We from sweat and strain And look right behind again If they me, boys I know they'll make a of me
A of me, a criminal of me A forever, hungering eternally A of me, a criminal of me Run, run, they make a criminal of me
Oh a criminal of me, a of me A wandering forever, hungering Oh a of me, oh a criminal of me Run, run, before make a criminal of me
Oh, now my he steps so gay So gaily up the I dull the pain in pubs Still afford to eat
He is dashing, he is And he'll never you see as the factory shuts His shoes the criminal in me
Violent and now in the street nothing to sustain me I'm gonna die here in hole The kids I can't care of with me
But it must be taught to let the And hatred out of their For and danger make you Just another pathetic, drunken, violent dead
On the road came to run Run until the done Far away fettered chain The land was ours to
We from sweat and strain And look right behind again If they me boys I know they'll make a of me
Oh a criminal of me, a of me A wandering forever, hungering Oh a of me, oh a criminal of me Run, run, they make a criminal of me
Run, run, they make a criminal of me Run, run, they make a criminal of me