The Beggarman The Dubliners

The night been dark and very cold
A woman took pity on a poor auld soul
She took pity on a poor auld soul
And she asked him to come in

With me too roo roo roo rantin' high
Too roo roo roo rantin' high
Too roo roo roo rantin' high
And it's high for the beggar man

He sat him down in the chimney nook
He hung his coat upon a hook
Hung his coat upon a hook
And merrily he did sing

With me too roo roo roo rantin' high
Too roo roo roo rantin' high
Too roo roo roo rantin' high
And it's high for the beggar man

In the middle of the night the auld one rose
She missed the beggar man and all his clothes
Clapped and clapped and clapped again
Says "He has me daughter gone."

With me too roo roo roo rantin' high
Too roo roo roo rantin' high
Too roo roo roo rantin' high
And it's high for the beggar man