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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Finnegan's Hell
Finnegan's Hell
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pablo Rautenberg
Pablo Rautenberg
Composer
Michael Ek
Michael Ek
Composer
Trad Arr
Trad Arr
Songwriter

Lyrics

Toora loora loora la, toora loora loora la
Toora loora loora la, give the child a jar of porter
Toora loora loora la, toora loora loora la
Sing toora loora loora la, give the child a jar of porter
If you want your child to grow, your child to grow, your child to grow
If you want your child to grow, give 'im a jar of porter
Sing toora loora loora la, toora loora loora la
Sing toora loora loora la, give 'im a jar of porter
When I was young and cradle cake, no drop of milk now would I take
Me father up, then had his spake, "Give the child a jar of porter"
Sing toora loora loora la, toora loora loora la
Sing toora loora loora la, give the child a jar of porter
When I am dead and in my grave, I hope for me a prayer you'll say
And as you're passing by that you'll throw in a jar of porter
Toora loora loora la, toora loora loora la
Sing toora loora loora la, throw in a jar of porter
And when I reach the golden gates, I hope I'll not have long to wait
I'll call Saint Peter aside and say "Brought yup a jar of porter"
Sing toora loora loora la, toora loora loora la
Sing toora loora loora la, brought yup a jar of porter
Written by: Michael Ek, Pablo Rautenberg, Trad Arr
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