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The Star Of The County Down (Cover-Pub version)

The Star Of The County Down (Cover-Pub version)

Irish pub folk song, fast tempo upbeat, full Irish band with fiddle tin whistle accordion bodhrán guitar, slightly drunk Irish vocals with thick accent, pub singalong atmosphere, energetic jig tempo, rowdy celebration, crowd backing vocals, glasses clinking, traditional Irish session music, foot stomping energy

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Lyrics

Intro - Energetic fiddle & bodhrán

Upbeat fiddle reel with bodhrán rhythm

Verse 1 - Lively, slightly slurred vocals

Near Banbridge town in the County Down

One evening last July

Down a boreen green came a sweet cailín

And she smiled as she passed me by

Pre-Chorus - Building energy

She looked so sweet from her two bare feet

To the sheen of her nut-brown hair

Such a coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself

To make sure I was standing there

Chorus - Full pub singalong, crowd backing vocals

From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay

And from Galway to Dublin town

No maid I've seen like the brown cailín

That I met in the County Down

Instrumental Break - Fiddle & tin whistle duel

Fast-paced traditional reel

Verse 2 - Pub storytelling style

As she onward sped, I shook my head

And I gazed with a feeling rare

And I said, says I, to a passer-by

"Who's the maid with the nut-brown hair?"

Pre-Chorus - Accordion joins in

He smiled at me, and with pride says he

"That's the gem of Ireland's crown

She's young Rosie McCann from the banks of the Bann

She's the Star of the County Down"

Chorus - Everybody singing, glasses clinking

From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay

And from Galway to Dublin town

No maid I've seen like the brown cailín

That I met in the County Down

Bridge - Bodhran breakdown, rowdy vocals

I've traveled a bit, but never was hit

Since my roving career began

But fair and square I surrendered there

To the charms of young Rosie McCann

Instrumental - Full band jamming

Fiddle, tin whistle, accordion, bodhrán, guitar

Verse 3 - Drunk confidence, shouting style

At the harvest fair, I'll be surely there

And I'll dress in my Sunday clothes

With my shoes shone bright and my hat cocked right

For a smile from the nut-brown rose

Pre-Chorus - Sentimental but tipsy

No pipe I'll smoke, no horse I'll yoke

Till my plow is a rust-colored brown

Till a smiling bride by my own fireside

Sits the Star of the County Down

Final Chorus - Maximum energy, crowd stomping

From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay

And from Galway to Dublin town

No maid I've seen like the brown cailín

That I met in the County Down

Repeat Chorus - Wild celebration

From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay

And from Galway to Dublin town

No maid I've seen like the brown cailín

That I met in the County Down!

Outro - Chaotic finish

The Star of the County Down!

Aye! The Star of the County Down!

Fiddle flourish and bodhrán crash

End - Pub cheering and laughter

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