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Mull River Shuffle

๐Ÿ‘ค The Rankin Family โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Line Dance Fever 4 โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:23
๐ŸŽต 2377 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:23 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 29188788

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Picture this
It's fifty years ago
On a small country farm
Johnny McMasters Place
And its Friday Night
You've just finished ten hot days of back breakin labor
And the hay
The hay is finally in
You're sitting around the kitchen table
Under the dim light of a kerosene lantern
Everyone is laughing and joking and telling stories
About their neighbors
You're half way through a bottle of
Moon Shine
And you're gettin aaalllllll fired up
For the dance
Ladies and Gentlemen
I give you
The Mull River Shuffle

Here comes Mister MacNeil
The fine shape that he is in
There is no telling which way he'll feel
After his twister around the bend

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

Look up yonder it's old McPhee
He's having a few, he can hardly see
Wrapped his buggy around a tree
Someone call the Mounties

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

Up spoke fine young Cameron
At the dance got a fearful hammerin'
Today I'll stutter and stammerin'
There'll be hell to pay come Saturday

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

Danny Wright had a light
Burning bright, every night
Now waiting for the fish to bite
Along the shores of 'Cocomagh

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

There they stand by the door
Selling bosch by the score
Asking you to buy some more
Along the shores of 'Cocomagh

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

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

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

I'll go home, I'll go home
Full of the devil and full of the rum
I'll go, we'll all go in the morning

I'll go home, I'll go home
Full of the devil and full of the rum
I'll go, we'll all go in the morning

I'll go home, I'll go home
Full of the devil and full of the rum
I'll go, we'll all go in the morning

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

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

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:08.03] Picture this
[00:10.92] It's fifty years ago
[00:13.50] On a small country farm
[00:18.49] Johnny McMasters Place
[00:22.06] And its Friday Night
[00:26.26] You've just finished ten hot days of back breakin labor
[00:32.14] And the hay
[00:33.91] The hay is finally in
[00:37.17]
[00:39.97] You're sitting around the kitchen table
[00:43.51] Under the dim light of a kerosene lantern
[00:50.42] Everyone is laughing and joking and telling stories
[00:56.44] About their neighbors
[01:00.94] You're half way through a bottle of
[01:05.31] Moon Shine
[01:08.95] And you're gettin aaalllllll fired up
[01:15.88] For the dance
[01:19.17]
[01:22.53] Ladies and Gentlemen
[01:24.96] I give you
[01:27.15] The Mull River Shuffle
[01:32.54]
[01:47.69] Here comes Mister MacNeil
[01:49.22] The fine shape that he is in
[01:51.06] There is no telling which way he'll feel
[01:53.07] After his twister around the bend
[01:54.75] Raisin' the jar and raisin' hell
[01:56.46] There's plenty of stories that they will tell
[01:58.20] Some are born of true detail
[02:00.07] And some are purely fiction
[02:03.90]
[02:11.83] Look up yonder it's old McPhee
[02:13.20] He's having a few, he can hardly see
[02:15.37] Wrapped his buggy around a tree
[02:17.15] Someone call the Mounties
[02:19.02] Raisin' the jar and raisin' hell
[02:20.61] There's plenty of stories that they will tell
[02:22.65] Some are born of true detail
[02:24.32] And some are purely fiction
[02:28.09]
[02:38.17] Up spoke fine young Cameron
[02:39.61] At the dance got a fearful hammerin'
[02:41.56] Today I'll stutter and stammerin'
[02:43.19] There'll be hell to pay come Saturday
[02:45.29] Raisin' the jar and raisin' hell
[02:46.97] There's plenty of stories that they will tell
[02:48.70] Some are born of true detail
[02:50.63] And some are purely fiction
[02:54.46]
[03:45.51] Danny Wright had a light
[03:47.31] Burning bright, every night
[03:49.08] Now waiting for the fish to bite
[03:50.80] Along the shores of 'Cocomagh
[03:52.75] Raisin' the jar and raisin' hell
[03:54.45] There's plenty of stories that they will tell
[03:56.45] Some are born of true detail
[03:58.15] And some are purely fiction
[04:00.08] There they stand by the door
[04:01.82] Selling bosch by the score
[04:03.62] Asking you to buy some more
[04:05.33] Along the shores of 'Cocomagh
[04:07.28] Raisin' the jar and raisin' hell
[04:08.93] There's plenty of stories that they will tell
[04:10.80] Some are born of true detail
[04:12.52] And some are purely fiction
[04:14.43] I'll go home, I'll go home
[04:16.28] Full of the devil and full of the rum
[04:18.08] I'll go home, I'll go home
[04:19.65] We'll all go home in the morning
[04:21.69] I'll go home, I'll go home
[04:23.34] Full of the devil and full of the rum
[04:25.27] I'll go, we'll all go in the morning
[04:29.06] I'll go home, I'll go home
[04:30.75] Full of the devil and full of the rum
[04:32.63] I'll go, we'll all go in the morning
[04:36.26] I'll go home, I'll go home
[04:37.94] Full of the devil and full of the rum
[04:39.70] I'll go, we'll all go in the morning
[04:43.36] I'll go home, I'll go home
[04:45.17] Full of the devil and full of the rum
[04:46.91] I'll go home, I'll go home
[04:48.68] We'll all go home in the morning
[04:50.36]

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