Fiddler's Green

I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal I kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town, dirty old town I heard a siren from the docks Saw a train set the night on fire I smelled the breeze on the smoky wind Dirty old

Way, hey and away we go donkey riding, donkey riding Way, hey and away we go riding on a donkey Was you ever in Quebec Launching timber on the deck Where ya break your bleeding neck riding on a donkey Was you ever 'round Cape Horn Where the weather's