I wish I was in Carrickfergus
Only for nights in Ballygrant
I would swim over the deepest ocean
Just to see my love before I die
But the sea is wide and I cannot swim over
And neither have I the wings to fly
I wish I had a handsome boatman
To carry me over, my love and I.
My childhood days bring back sad reflections
Of happy times I spent so long ago
My boyhood friends and my own relations
Have all gone on now, like the melting snow
But I spend my days in endless roaming
Soft as the grass my bed is free
Oh to be back now in Carrickfergus
On that long road down to the sea
Now in Kilkenny it is reported
On marble stones there as black as ink
With gold and silver I would support her
But I'll sing no more now till I've had a drink
I'm drunk today and I'm seldom sober
A handsome rover from town to town
Ah, but I am sick now my days are numbered
Come all you young men and lay me down.