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Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
To work up on the railway

Eighteen hundred and thirty one
I put corduroy breeches on.
I put corduroy breeches on.
To work up on the railway

Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
To work up on the railway

Eighteen hundred and thirty two
I left the old world for the new
Bad cess to the luck that brought me through
To work up on the railway

Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
To work up on the railway

Eighteen hundred and thirty three
It was then I met sweet Biddy Magee
An elegant wife she was to me
For working on the railway

Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
To work up on the railway

When we left Ireland to come here
And spend our latter days in cheer
My bosses all did drink some beer
While Pat works on the railway

Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
To work up on the railway

Its Pat do this and Pat do that
without a stocking or cravat.
Nothing but an ould straw hat
While Pat works on the railway.

Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
To work up on the railway

Eighteen hundred and thirty seven
Sweet Biddy Magee she went to heaven
If she left some kids she left eleven
To work up on the railway

Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
Fillen mi whori whori ay
To work up on the railwa

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