The Boys of County Bucks

This versatile band plays Irish and Scottish traditional music. In the winter they morph into Colonials in costume and play music of the 1700s and earlier. In the summer they can be found on tall ships playing and singing sea chanties.

 Timeline

December

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Washington crossing the Delaware

The Boys usually play at McConky's Tavern in Washington Crossing for the practice in the First week of December


December

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Newtown Old House Tour

The lads can be found at The Half Moon Inn in Newtown doing traditional Colonial music and traditional carols.

August

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Tall Ships

They sing to raise the sails on The Meerwald, New Jersey's tall ship, and on the Kalmar Nyckel, the tall ship of Delaware. We have also been heard on The Gazella in Philadelphia.

Sy. Patrick's Day is Coming Soon

St. Paddy's Day, March 17, at The Temperance House on State St. in Newtown,
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About The Boys

Bob Roach on fiddle.
Pete Peters on penny whistle, tenor banjo, bouzouki, bones, and vocals.
Denny Gracey on guitar and vocals.
Dennis O'Brien on bodhran, mandolin and vocals.
Occasional guest singer, Meg Russell





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Choruses

1.Moonshiner….I’m rambler, I’m a gambler, I’m a long way from home, and if you don’t like me, then leave me alone. I’ll eat when I’m hungry an drink when I’m dry, and if moonshine don’t kill me I’ll live til I die.

2.BRENNAN ON THE MOOR… Brennan on the Moor, Brennan on the moor, bold, brave and undaunted was young Brennan on the Moor

3. I’LL ME MA WHEN I GET HOME She is handsome, she is pretty, she is the belle of Belfast City. She is courtin 1,2,3,Please won’t you tell me who is she?

4. FIDDLERS GREEN…Wrap me up in my oilskin and jumper, No more on the docks I’ll be seen. Just tell me ole shipmates, I’m takin trip mates, and I’ll see you someday on fiddlers green.

5. WILD MOUNTAIN THYME…. Will ye go lassie go? And We’ll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme, All around the bloomin' heather, Will ye go lassie go?

6.WHISKEY IN THE JAR…Musha ring dumma do dumma da, whack fol the daddy o, whack fol the daddy ‘o, there’s whiskey in the jar.

7.WILD ROVER…And it’s no, nay, never. (3 claps) No nay never no more. (2 claps)Will I play the wild rover, No never no more.

26. FIELDS OF ATHENRY…Low, lie, the Fields of Athenry. Where once we watched the small free birds fly. Our love was on the wing, we had dreams and songs to sing. Its so lonely round the Fields of Athenry.

23. BLACK VELVET BAND…..Her eyes they shone like the diamonds, You’d think she was queen of the land, with her hair thrown over her shoulder, Tied up with a black velvet band.

12. LOCH LOMOND…O ye’ll tak the high road and I’ll tak the low road, and I’ll be in Scotland afore ye. But me and my true love will never meet again. On the bonnie, bonnie banks o Loch Lomond.

15. STAR OF COUNTY DOWN…… From Bantry Bay up to Derry Cay, and from Galway to Dublin town. No maid I’ve seen like the fair Colleen, that I met in the County Down.

9. Whiskey you’re the devil, You’re leading me astray, over hills and mountains and to Americay. Your sweeter, stronger, decenter, You’re spunkier than tay. Oh Whiskey you’re me darling, drunk or sober

9.LEAVING OF LIVERPOOL…..So fare thee well my own true love, for when I return united we will be. It’s not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me, but my darling when I think of thee.

10. We’re on the one road, sharing the one load. We’re on the road to God knows where. We’re on the long road, maybe the wrong road, we’re together now who cares. North men South Men Comrades all, Dublin Belfast, Cork and Donegal. We’re on the one road, swinging along, singing a soldiers’ song.

11. JOCK STEWART…. So be easy and free when you’re drinking with me. I’m a man you don’t meet every day.

16.THE DIAMOND…For its cheer up me lads, Let your hearts never fail. The bonnie ship the Diamond goes a fishing for the whale.

17.AULD TRIANGLE…And the auld triangle, went jingle jangle, all along the banks of the royal canal.

18. HILLS OF CONNEMARA..Gather up the pots and the old tin can, the mash, the corn, the barley and the bran. Run like the devil from the excise man, Keep the smoke from rising Barney.

19. MULL OF KINTYRE…Mull of Kintyre, mist rolling in from the sea, my desire is always to be here, Oh Mull of Kintyre

20.ROCKY ROAD TO DUBLIN 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road and all the way to Dublin, wack-fol-la-de-da

21. HARD TIMES…Tis a song, the sigh of the weary, Hard times, hard times come again no more. Many days you have lingered around my cabin door. Oh hard times come again no more.

12. FAREWELL to NOVA SCOTIA… Farewell to Nova Scotia you sea bound coast. Let your mountains dark and dreary be. For when I am faraway on the briny ocean tossed. Will you ever heave a sigh and a wish for me?

22. RED IS THE ROSE…Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows. Fair is the lily of the valley. Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne, but my love is fairer than any.

24. THE NIGHT …That’s how they showed their respect for Paddy Murphy. That’s how they showed their honor and their pride. They said it was a sin and shame and they winked at one another, and every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died.

25. ROVER SELDOM SOBER…For, I’m a rover seldom sober, I’m a rover of high decree. And when I’m drinkin, I’m always thinking Of how to gain my love’s company.

28. PARTING GLASS…So fill to me the parting glass.. Good Night and joy be with you all

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