Old Fenian Gun

"Old Fenian Gun" lyrics and music by P. O'Neill

Performed by Marc Gunn
From: St. Patrick's Day

It hung above the kitchen fire. It's barrel long and brown
And one day with a boy's desire, I climbed and took it down
My father's eyes in anger flashed. He cried "what have you done?!
I wish you'd left it where it was, That's my old Fenian gun".

I fondled it with love and pride. I looked it o'er and o'er
I placed it on my shoulder And I marched across the floor
My father's anger softened And he shared my boyish fun
:Ah, well" he said "tis in your breed like that old Fenian gun".

I remember '67 well when lads like you and me
All thought we'd strike another blow to set old Ireland free.
But broken were our golden hopes I was long months on the run
But it did good work for Ireland then that brown old Fenian gun.

I was down then in Killaluk t'was the hottest fight of all.
And you can see he burned his arm there's a mark still on the ball
I hope the young lads growing now will hold the ground we won
And not disgrace the cause in which I held that Fenian gun

I placed it o'er the fire once more. I heard my father sigh
I knew his thoughts were turning back on days now long gone by
And then I vowed within my heart I'll be my father's son
And if ever Ireland wants my aid I'll hold the Fenian gun.

That's years ago I've grown a man And I've weathered many a gale
This last long year's been spent inside a gloomy English jail
I've done my part I'll do it still Until the fight is won
When Ireland's free she'll bless the men Who held the Fenian gun.

Chords: Key D

[D]It hung above the [A]kitchen fire. It's [D]barrel [A]long and [D]brown
And one day with a boy's desire, I [A]climbed and took it down
My [D]father's eyes in anger flashed. He [A]cried ""what have you [G]done?!
I wish you'd left it [D]where it was, That's my old [A]Fenian [D]gun".

Background

Beautiful Irish Rebel song I learnd from The Wolfe Tones.

Old Fenian Gunn Videos

from St Patrick's Day CD