Luyện nghe bài hát Mull River Shuffle

Here comes MacNeil
The fine that he is in
There is no telling way he'll feel
his twister around the beinn

Raisin' the jar an hell
plenty of stories that they will tell
Some are of true detail
And are purely fiction.

up yonder it's old MacPheee
he`s a few, he can hardly see
Wrapped his around a tree
Someone the Mounties

Raisin' the jar and hell
There's plenty of stories that they will
Some are born of detail
And some are purely

Up spoke fine Cameron
At the dance got a fearful
Today stutter and stammer in
There'll be to pay come Saturday

the jar and raisin' hell
There's plenty of stories that will tell
Some are of true detail
And some are purely

There stand by the door
Selling bosch (Pronounced BUSH) by the
you to buy somemore- Along the shores of 'Cocomagh

Raisin' the jar and hell
There's plenty of stories that they tell
Some are born of true
And Some are purely

go home, I'll go home
Full of the devil and of the rum

I'll go home, I'll go
all go home in the morning

I'll go home, go home
Full of the devil and of the rum

I'll go home, go home
all go home in the morning