Karaoké Jar of Porter The Dubliners

Toora loora loorala toora loora loorala

Toora loora loorala give the child a little jar of porter

Toora loora loorala toora loora loorala

Toora loora loorala give the child a little jar of porter

If you want your child to grow your child to grow your child to grow

If you want your child to grow give him a jar of porter

Toora loora loorala toora loora loorala

Toora loora loorala give a little jar of porter

When I was young and cradle cake

No drop of milk now would I take

Me father up and had his spake

Give the child a jar of porter

Toora loora loorala toora loora loorala

Toora loora loorala give the child a little jar of porter

When I am dead and in my grave

I hope for me a prayer you'll say

And if you're passing by that you'll throw in a jar of porter

Toora loora loorala toora loora loorala

Toora loora loorala throw in a jar of porter

That's first and when I reach the golden gates

I hope I'll not have long to wait

I'll call Saint Peter aside and say brought you a jar of porter

Toora loora loorala toora loora loorala

Toora loora loorala brought you a jar of porter