Mountains of mourne

Oh, Mary, this London's a wonderful sight With people here working by day and by night They don't sow potatoes, nor barley, nor wheat But there's gangs of them digging for gold in the street At least...

Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight There's people here working by day and by night They don't sew potatoes nor barley nor wheat There's gangs of them diggin' for gold in the street At least when...